[Sick bay]
Zex was surprised that the medical officer knew her name. But how many Deltans women dressed in a purple shirt could there be on the station. Likely just the one, her.
She was also a bit surprised that the medical officer already knew what had happened on the voyage here. But Zex had been order to get checked out. So it made sense that medical would be notified of her need for an assessment. In any case, it would save her the trouble of repeating and thus reliving the incident, so there was less likelihood of residual trauma.
"Yes, I'm Zex" she said and followed the medical officer to a bio bed. "Was it the lack of hair or the purple color I wear the give away?" she asked rhetorically. "What's your name?"
"I need to get checked out just to make sure I'm ok after the incident. I'm still kind of jumpy. Haven't been sleeping well, so I may need something for that" she confessed.