Rhiannon smiled at the woman who came in and watched her sit down. Sure of herself, yet Rhiannon could pick up a hint of nervousness. She went straight to one seat. Standing, Rhiannon blushed a little. "Umm is there preassigned seating? I am Lieutenant Rhiannon McKenny, ship counselor." She walked over around the large gray table and held out her right hand to the woman. She tried to match the face to a file but she was having a hard time doing so. Damned nerves, she thought.<br/><br/>Yeah she was always nervous in big meetings. One on one in her office suited her. Here there were too many eyes to look at her..too many faces. Rhiannon always felt like some creature behind a glass enclosure at these meetings. Gods forbid they asked her to talk..she may well pass out..then she would need. It hit her then..who the woman was.  "You are the ship's medical officer aren't you?"