Senior Chief Miash: May You Discover Your New Journey
Erik J
(( 7-Forward, Deck 7, USS ‘Oumuamua ))
Miash was the new officer on deck so of course she spent the evening working in Sickbay as their new medical officers came up to speed. She’d heard there was a new doc assigned to the ship, but she hadn’t met them yet, she was quite happy knowing the other doctors for now.
When her shift wrapped up her mind was on Remembrance day. She had never suffered a ship loss or the loss of a fellow Starfleet crew member, but that was the safety she was afforded for over 5 years working on a training station, far from any enemy border. That didn’t mean her mind didn’t think about the hundreds of cadets she’d met at the training facility of the years. How many of them could be on the Starfleet wall of honor on Earth. How many names that were just passing acquaintances but each in their own way left a mark on her, being so isolated as a child.
As Miash left sickbay she found herself heading towards the front of the ship, a direction she rarely went. But it was late and she imagined most officers and crew members would be asleep or working the graveyard shift, an comparison she always found fascinating being in the medical field. She stepped into 7-Forward and as she suspected, it was empty, the lights were even dimmed, which she found relaxing.
Miash made her way over to the bar, reached over and grabbed the first bottle she could get her hands on, which was challenging with her height. It was green in hue, she popped the cap, it smelled nice. She took a glass, poured two fingers, and then put the bottle back. She took a mental note to come back and thank the bar keep during the day.
With her glass in hand and an exhausted feel of the end of her day hovering around her, she took her thoughts of those officers, her glass, and herself over to the large windows and collapsed into a seat. Looking out the window and raising her glass.
Miash: It was a pleasure to meet you, may your adventures continue whether your here or there.
With that she took a sip, placed the glass down, and gazed into the unknown.
(ooc: I felt inspired by the SIM earlier and wanted to add to Miash’s depth and background, so thank you for the inspiration.)
Miash
Head Nurse - Senior Chief Petty Officer
USS ‘Oumuamua
Writer ID: O239910TA4
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