"Thank you, Sir." He takes the seat opposite her, back straight, professional but still open. He reaches over and taps his PADD with his fingertips.

"I had some of my personal records on me. This is a PADD, a Personal Access Display Device. A computer peripheral, from my time. Unfortunately I'm cut off from my ship's computer mainframe, but I was able to access what was stored locally, and connect it to my CiD to transmit to you."

He smiles faintly. "I felt the resume was a good first step, for myself. And I hope I wasn't too forward in sending the recommendation for Dr. McCoy. It's the least I can do for him."