chasingwombats

Larsa was it? I understand that you've volunteered to help out at the infirmary. Want to help me out with some general check ups?

[[Chase has slammed his door and his journal has fallen off his desk and turned on. Low muttering can be heard]]

....bastard.... thinks he can just.....

[Sound of paper being ripped into shreds rather violently]

What the...? What's this doing here?

[A dull thud as he carelessly throws his journal into a corner and the post cuts off]

I guess I'm supposed to introduce myself on this thing.

I'm Robert Chase and I'm your new doctor on this ship, I hope none of you take this personally when I say that I hope we don't get too closely acquainted.
Well when I manage to get on anyway

[[OOC: Strikes have been deleted]]