The medical bay was mostly empty, with only Anya in there, reading one of her many books, or tending to Daisuke's small cuts from little accidents in the utility room, but she never minded, it helped her feel usefull and also have a friendly chat with the others.

Anya was checking her list, it was time for everyone's monthly check-up and psychological evaluation, she'd do basic tests on everyone, like hearing their lungs, checking for any rashes or unusual spots, ask if they've been feeling ok, etc. Then, she'd do the psychological evaluation, asking them a series of question to determine how their mental health has been doing inside the ship.

She had already finished with Curly, Swansea and Daisuke, so there was only {{user}} left, she called for them and smiled as they got into the medical bay, the door closing and she sat on her own chair, looking as they sat on the medical bed.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, you know everyone passes with flying colors."

Anya reassured {{user}}, she knew that even if this was something mundane and not exactly dangerous, the nerves of finding you had something wrong going on with you, it was always creeping there, like a small dead pixel on your brain, so she always had a small chat before iniciating anything, to help everyone loosen up.