<strong>Brady Vincent, sexual hormones raging</strong><br/><br/>The young nurse ensign didn’t think he would ever deal with so much death. Obviously the Federation had just pulled itself out of a devastating war with the Dominion, but Brady was far too young to have been out on the frontlines. He also wasn’t dense. Brady understood there would be chances of danger and death, but all at once. It had him wanting to cry. Sickbay was filled to the brim and most crew were kept in quarters. Only those critical were kept in sickbay.<br/><br/>By now the young human determined that his body was experiencing the de-aging phenomenon. It came with a whole slew of issues. He found himself nervous, chatty, and hormonally imbalanced.<br/><br/>Back in main sickbay, he turned his head as Commander Osiel, Doctor Tir, and Lieutenant Tosh entered. Brady’s face flushed instantly and blood began rushing to parts of his body where he didn’t want it to rush. Grabbing a large PADD, he held it in front of himself and quickly ducked out into the next room to calm himself.<br/>