Data Log Entry: 21831221
0915 hours
I knew it! Dr. Chakwas caught me tossing my breakfast in the head. Sometimes I swear that woman has a nose like a hound dog for sniffing out trouble with the crew. Well I knew it was coming. I mentioned it in my data log last night. So after receiving a lecture about not coming to see her at the first sign of trouble, Dr. Chakwas asked what was going on. I told her what was going on and to my surprise she told me, that she'd be concerned if I wasn't feeling guilty over Alenko's death. He was an outstanding soldier and I had been working with him for some time. His loss would be felt harder than the others. That was good to hear.
She gave me something to settle my stomach and a sedative to make me sleep. Boy am I ever thankful for that!
She said I should be out until early evening. I already informed Presley that he has the con. And I put Ash in charge of security until I get back on my feet. Dr. Chakwas said she would come in and check on me every couple of hours. I'm lucky to have such a great crew.
Although I hope I remember to get her back for ensuring that I wasn't throwing up because I was pregnant. I'm sure if looks could have killed, I'd be looking for a new Chief Medical Officer by now. I'm sure her heart was in the right place, it felt more like some sneaky medical tactic to loosen me up about what was really going on. Maybe I actually owe her. When we hit the Citadel again, I'll have to grab her a bottle of that brandy she likes so much. Thanks, Dr. C.
~ Shepard Out
0922 hours
I was just informed by Dr. Chakwas that to make sure I was eating properly again, she was going to have Liara deliver my meals and instructed her to watch me eat until every bit was gone. Lucky crew in deed.