<<<OOC: might be a bit of a backlog. Apologies. >>>
-=-/-\-=- USS Chimera -=-/-\-=-
-=-/-\-=- Lieutenant Junior Grade Nanee Quiocho's Quarters -=-/-\-=-
Nanee was feeling a bit fatigued from being at Sickbay for most of the day. All the equipment in Main Sickbay had survived going through the nebula. No reports of any radiation leaks as of yet. Perfect time to get some rest if she could. She figured they would call her back if they drastically needed her. Nanee just really needed to lay down and hoped her fellow crew in Sickbay would understand and not think of her as being selfish at this time.
When she returned to her quarters she tried to contact her cousin, but there was no use. There seemed to be a problem with communications. Nanee wanted to update Mai on what her current situation was. Letting her know how she was managing on her first starship. She also wanted to ask her cousin about her pregnancy and if she was well. Nanee was very concerned because though Mai already has a child, this would be the first that she would actually give birth to.
Nanee figured she would report to the proper officials after some much needed sleep about the communications malfunction. She figured if they couldn't get in touch with Unity, then they would already know about it. Nanee felt as if she didn't get any rest soon that she would fall to the floor and then she would have to go back to Sickbay immediately.
She slipped out of her uniform and into a very form fitting night gown. Nanee then turned down the covers and practically flopped down on the bed as she pulled the covers clear over her head. The mentality that she was acting out from was: out of sight, out of mind. If she was out of sight, then there would be peace of mind. Nanee was glad she finally made into her bed for she was starting to feel a light sensitive headache coming on and maybe this would help it.
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Lieutenant Junior Grade Nanee Quiocho
Deputy Chief Medical Officer
USS Chimera
