((CMO’s Office, Sickbay, USS Artemis-A))
Genkos stood at the window of his office, regarding the blue and green marble that was Earth. From orbit, it looked not unlike Betazed, except for the fact the landmasses were totally different. He missed Betazed, although they’d only been there a few months back - but it was true, one could never come home again.
He had hoped he wouldn’t come to Earth again. He knew it was wrong to associate an entire planet with a few bad memories, but his last visit to Earth had been a disaster. It had been during his disastrous rekindling of love with that complete petaQ, Ghant Xerix.
He wondered idly if he was still rotting in that Federation prison, or whether they’d extradited him to Betazed for crimes against fashion yet.
But that didn’t matter. What did matter was that there was someone at his door. Without turning around, he raised his free hand.
Adea: Come in.
Sadar: Response
Recognising the Mizarian’s voice, the good doctor turned and sat at his desk, gently leaning his cane against the smooth surface.
Adea: Thank you for coming, Gila.
Sadar: Response
Adea: I wanted to touch base with you, the Frontier Day disaster was… well… a disaster, and I wanted to make sure you were feeling okay. As okay as you can, anyway.
Sadar: Response
Commander Genkos Adea MD
Chief Medical Officer
USS Artemis-A
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"You know, I'm really easy to get along with most of the time, but I don't like bullies and I don't like threats, and I don't like you, Culluh. You can try and stop us from getting to the truth but I promise you that if you do I will respond with all the 'unique technologies' at my command." - Kathryn Janeway