[Vimyridge] SD941030.0742 PL Lt. Ivri - Counselor - "Confinement Issues"

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Ivri left the shuttle bay with her bald head held high, right until the door
closed behind her then things changed. The Counselor felt defeated... no she
felt that she had let her crew, her friends and her family down by
semi-wriggling out of going to the surface with the rest of the crew. To top
it off she had done it at he last minute and that is what was bothering her
so much at the moment. Ivri knew that Dr. Cait would have counted on her and
she felt that she had let her CMO down more then the rest. At least Dr. Kat
was feeling up to it. It would do the young woman good to be away from the
Ridge. Ivri chewed on her lower lip as she walked ever so slowly through the
corridor towards Sickbay. She had been ordered there by the Captain. Reality
was that she had expected nothing less from the Captain. She had wriggled
out of the mission. It would be her loss she was sure and yet at the same
time it would the Counselor some time to talk with those she had not met
with in a long time or at all. It was a big ship after all.

Instead of arriving at Sickbay like she should. The counselor found herself
at the arboretum door. The door swished open and she stepped in... as the
door swished shut and the
warmth enveloped her like a soft fuzzy blanket she released her pheromones
almost like she had never done before. Confinement was almost making her
mad.
In a way Ivri missed Niamh. The Counselor wondered how the young girl faired
she was the only other Deltan that Ivri knew personally that served in
Starfleet. There were others, sure, but Ivri did not know them.

Ivri sighed and stepped forward and meandered within the arboretum until she
found the bench that faced the area where the once small lizard had made
into its home. She leaned back and looked up into the branches of the tree.
She smiled and pulled her knees up and wrapped her arms around them. The
Counselor had a lot on her mind but it was stuff she didn't know if she
could share with any one else. Sometimes, being the Counselor on a ship was
a tough job. It involved confidentiality like no other and confidentiality
on a ship was hard to keep. Ivri closed her eyes and rested her cheek on her
arms and rested for a few moments trying to release the issue of having to 
have been confined in the suit.

Lt. Ivri
Counselor
USS Vimy Ridge