01-07-2024, 01:25 AM
==Starfleet Medical, San Francisco, Earth==
In Conference Hall 1, things were starting to come together. There was limited space for vendors, a generous space for the buffet, and an adequate amount of alcohol lining the wall behind the bar. In the kitchen, famed chef Holly Paulwood was already yelling at the cooks, something that was actually a good sign, indicating that the food was almost ready.
The manager of the event checked their watch; it was almost time to allow the doors to open. These medical conferences were always wilder than they thought they were going to be, and this time, extra security personnel were on standby. Hopefully no one would storm the stage in order to “correct” one of the speakers this time.
Everything seemed perfect. It was time to allow the doctors, nurses, and other medical personnel inside. This year’s conference was entitled “The Tricorder: A Discussion”. How rowdy could it be?
In Conference Hall 1, things were starting to come together. There was limited space for vendors, a generous space for the buffet, and an adequate amount of alcohol lining the wall behind the bar. In the kitchen, famed chef Holly Paulwood was already yelling at the cooks, something that was actually a good sign, indicating that the food was almost ready.
The manager of the event checked their watch; it was almost time to allow the doors to open. These medical conferences were always wilder than they thought they were going to be, and this time, extra security personnel were on standby. Hopefully no one would storm the stage in order to “correct” one of the speakers this time.
Everything seemed perfect. It was time to allow the doctors, nurses, and other medical personnel inside. This year’s conference was entitled “The Tricorder: A Discussion”. How rowdy could it be?