"We have some cargo to off load. Other than that we are in the clear.
Please contact Dr. D'amondra and let her know that the package is for her. We have someone aboard who is going to help her with it."
"Will do, Lieutenan," replied Brad, who immediately sent a message to the good doctor.
A message came back from Dr. D'amondra's assistant. Dr. D'amondra was in an exam at the moment, but to have the cargo sent to the Sickbay Shipping and Receiving room, as per standard procedure. She would attend to it when she had a free moment. The assistant - a young, cute spitfire of a human with elfish brown hair and eyes that had cut through a swath of Starfleet midshipmen already - pertly attached a copy of the standard procedures to the return message, as if Docking wouldn't know...
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