The headache came again, pounding at the sides of his head like phaser blasts on ever weakening shields.  Kavash stopped for a minute, bracing himself against the wall inside the door to sickbay.  The symbiote seemed to be terribly distressed by something happening to him but Kavash couldn't tell what.  Looking around for the CMO, Kavash noticed she was busy looking over a much older and obviously weakened Chief Engineer.  Scanning the room again, a ravishing young ensign who was collecting information from a sleeping patient at a bio bed caught his eye.  Her hair seemed to flow off her shoulder like silk and the curve of her body allowed the tight fitting starfleet uniform to slide naturally at every turn.  Feeling a draw towards her, Kavash held his head and approached.<br/><br/>"Excuse me Ensign." He waited for her to turn to acknowledge him.  "I see Dr Tir is busy, I've started feeling painful headaches which started soon after the ship started being effected by chroniton radiation.  And my symbiote is distressed, which is not making the headaches any better."  He smiled,  his attempt at a bit of sarcastic humor, while humorous to him, didn't seem to come out very well considering his state of mind.  "If you could take a look at me I'd appreciate it.  The Captain needs me back on the bridge."