I believe I've found a project to continue with in the lab. I trust that the infirmary has kept records of the various illnesses that have shown up on board, but as far as I know, no one is studying them. (If I am mistaken, I will find another project or help if it's needed.)

[And there's a pause, like she wants to say something else. She's considering making note of the fact that she's been here for 100 posts, but...nah.]

[Private to George]

Mister Crabtree, it was your inmate to suggest this project to me. I'd like to take him on as an assistant, if you find that acceptable.

[Private to the Infirmary staff]

If you have data from the outbreak of SARS and Bubonic plague that we suffered, I would like to see it. If you feel it would be a breach of patient/doctor confidentiality, I understand - though I would take raw medical data without names attached, if that is acceptable.

[Private to Rhade]

If you are feeling up to it, I would like to show you a game from Vulcan.

[Private to Dick]

I'd like to discuss your relationship with Slade Wilson.

[Private to Trip]

My birthday is approaching. [If he was planning a party it better die now. :|] Your gathering in the pub was...eventful. [Drunk humans are pretty lulzy to her.] I trust Archer left your quarters in tact while you were away. [Lol will she ever get used to saying shit like that. No.]

[Private to Eddie S.]

[After talking with George:] I understand your schedule is quite busy, but if you have the time I would welcome your assistance in the lab.