Yep. Sickbay.

You and Sarah arrive in sick bay a few short moments later. The sickbay aboard the Prometheus is pretty standard fare. Doctor Linda Myron is Chief medical officer. She is in charge of a staff of eight who rotate running the Infirmary. At the moment things are quiet in sickbay. Only one of the ship’s nineteen beds is taken. Doctor Myron is on duty and is sitting at her desk in the back. There are two nurses assisting her at the moment. Kelly… something… is attending to the only other patient and the other nurse, Megan Walker, is walking up to you and Sarah.

“Oh! Hi Sarah! Tank! Wow, Tank, you don’t look very good!” Megan Said. She’s always been something of an airhead. “Sarah, you didn’t do this to him did you??”

Sarah grins.

“Kelly, she did this and more.” You explained. “My back is bothering me the most though. Sarah Strained it when we were… Fighting…”

“Oh, well let me take you to the Examination Room. I can take him from here Sarah, thanks!” Megan almost sang.

You knew that Megan’s whole attitude could rub Sarah the wrong way. Regardless she shifted your weight off of her shoulder on onto Megan’s. Sarah turned and started to make her way to Cooper’s office.

“Hey Sarah! I’ll see you in a little bit, O.K.?” you called out at her knowing what she was walking into wasn’t going to be a pleasant experience.

She raised her hand in confirmation and disappeared around the corner. You and Megan made it to the examination room. The small room is pretty basic. A small table, a couple chairs and a counter with basic examination tools.

“First, Put this on.” Megan tossed you a gown.

You quickly strip off your clothes. You turn slightly from Megan as you do so but you can tell she was looking at you.

Once you lose your briefs she remarks, “ooo, nice. I understand why you and Sarah are such good friends now…”

You just smiled and put on the gown. You laid down on the table as she turned her back to you and started doing stuff at the counter. She was attractive. Probably about 5’9” and 125 lbs. Petite was a good word to describe her. She had Shoulder length red hair and bright green eyes. A combination that was sure to have gotten her a lot of attention over the years. She had a finely crafted posterior. Not overly big but shaped like the best of them. She turned and faced you. Her figure hugging medical uniform really showed off her lithe frame. She had a long slender torso that worked its way down to proportionally wonderful hips. Her breasts were “built for speed”, you guessed a B cup. A body like hers seemed to belong in a high school. Not on a Science vessel out on space. Still, it’s not like you were ever going to complain about it.

“So, your aww… Back is hurting you?” Megan asked in a slightly husky tone.