-= Gaalen's quarters =- Gaalen stood, staring at his reflection in his bathroom mirror. He knew he was hallucinating stuff and it seemed to carry on from the 'Kinsi Syndrone' as he privately nicknamed it. He made a mental note to see with the doctor the day after the party. He did not intend to let loose entirely, he had the figure of the stoic andorian to preserve. He moved to his closet and pulled out his still brand new dress uniform. He wore it only once before, at the academy graduation. He slipped in quite efficiently. It fit but felt odd on his body. He was definetly not use to the feeling of that rarely used uniform. Looking himself over in the glass, his eyes stoped at the new hollow pip added to his full one. It brought a faint smile to his lips, thinking he was already performing to the standards expected by his superior officers. He appeared normal physically, but as he noticed, mentaly it was a different matter. He worried too much about his predicament, maybe it was just temporary side effects of the pollen and threatment. He then looked at his messages, maybe hoping to find a message from the previous unknown sender or a family member, but no new message was waiting for him. He sighed, somehow feeling alone in his pain, his secret that he did not even tell his friends or fellow shipmates, not even Xenai, who he knew from the academy. These details where known by the selection staff at the academy, but that file was confidential, no one but a doctor or councelor could access it and even then it was in official duties, not leisure. He erased the thoughts from his mind, trying to change his thought to that of the party ahead and left his quarters as they where. He took the nearest turbolift and headed for the winter ball. Ltjg Gaalen Idrani Deputy Chief Engineer USS Chimera __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? The all-new My Yahoo! - Get yours free! http://my.yahoo.com