"Alright, I might as well get on giving Kol his medical...Hope that old bugger has been keeping himself fit" Cassy sighed, once more speaking to anyone who was listening - after the several years of working with the soldiers who's job - it seemed - was to provide her with bodies to stitch up, she had learnt that usually people wouldn't listen to the medics and doctors unless it affected the mission, and had usually begun to talk to herself - it helped her think things through.<br/><br/>Palming out of the room, just as Kol had done, she made her way towards the main medical bay - where she assumed that Kol would have gone; it was the closest and as such, the easiest to get to from where both of them were. Palming into the room, she looked over at Kol. "Admiral Kol" she said in lieu of greeting, adding a slight nod of the head.<br/>"So...you're here for your checkup? What's it been since you were last on a mission? 2...3 years?" she asked curiously; although the tone of voice indicated she already knew. "I assume that you didn't come back into this line of work because you loved it so much" she commented; assuming that either he had been forced, or been given one hell of a good offer.<br/><br/>Walking over to one of the many terminals that were were positioned at intervals on the walls, she tapped on a few of the keys; a section of the wall appearing to slide down in a quarter-circle, giving a soft hiss when it became parallel to the floor and ceiling; one of the many fold-up-beds now deployed.<br/>"We should get started then..." she said, looking over to Kol. "Shouldn't take too long..." she commented, "Although...if you can handle the strains of returning to work after what happened is what worries me" she added - muttering so he wouldn't be able to hear her musings. "Would you mind sitting on the bed please?" Cassie asked as she went to another keypad - entering another set of keys; and a panel opened filled with new medical instruments.<br/><br/>Removing the scanner; a smallish handheld device; slightly curved in her hand that had two small diodes sticking out of one end, and even complete with an information screen. "You sure you're ready to come back?" she asked - not meaning for it to sound rude; as was the case with most of her questions - especially when directed at superiors. A second later and the two diodes flashed a green colour; and the screen gave a faint blue glow indicating it had been turned on.<br/><br/>"Hold your arm out and roll up the sleeve please Admiral" she requested. When he complied, she held the diodes up to where his wrist met his hand until it beeped, before moving it up his arm to his shoulder, and around to the base of his neck where it beeped again; the diodes flashing yellow every time it made a beep. "Alright...well, despite your lack of service over the past few years, you're in pretty good shape - considering what you've done that is...I assume you're not afraid of needles...right?" she rambled - adding a soft smirk as she asked.