Peter had always been happy to go where he was needed most. With a storm outside and the boat rocking to and fro, it seemed his services might be better put to use in the med lab rather than the empty chapel. He had left a note card on the door, redirecting worshipers in need of spiritual help here.
And, besides, he had needed a little something for his stomach as well. Even so, he seemed in fairer condition than most of the passengers and crew members visiting sickbay.
He happened to be passing the doorway when Megan entered. He gave her a smile, meant to be reassuring, and he gestured towards the empty cot beside Katie. "A nurse will be with you shortly." Crowd control was part of his job. "Would you like to take a seat to wait? And is there anything I can do for you?"