New Ship, Who Dis?
Posted on Tue Oct 15th, 2019 @ 6:37pm by
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So. I'm here. I've been on the USS Majestic for a bit now, and I'm finally starting to get used to the routines here. It's so strange being here, though. So much different than being on solid ground. I mean, I know we would do some training out here in the Academy, but being assigned here...Just wow.
I live in space now. I'm a space doctor. Like, for real. This is the dream.
I was finally able to find a spare moment to call my parents for the first time and to be honest, I almost cried seeing them. They're so proud and were awed by the brief tour of my quarters I was able to give them. It was so nice to hear their voices. I was even able to talk to Tony for a little bit. He was over at their place for dinner and was on his way out the door when I called.
Now that I'm starting to settle, though, I have noticed that people are acting a touch...off. I'll have to talk to the counselor about that, maybe it's just the way they are but my gut is telling me something is wrong. Come to think of it, maybe I should consult with Lt. Adamson as well. She might be able to tell me what's up.
Who knows?
Anyway, it's late, I think I'm going to get some sleep now. I'll need it; tomorrow is going to be crazy busy (as usual here, not that I'm complaining).
Good night!