Doc Alson's Office
The atmosphere in Dr. Verault's office was designed and intended to be a soothing one.
The room's illumination very closely approximated filtered natural light. There were well tended plants, and holographic images of some of the most spectacular geography from several worlds, including a sunset over a resplendent Verian ocean. And a small herd of wild horses roaming a glade on the terraformed moon that was their new home.
Pictures of a couple of choice Earth locales: Spain, Greece, and Ireland in particular. A maybe conspicuous absence of any images that might be of the doctor's family or relatives.
Presently, Alison sat at her desk, tapping away at her vidboard, and prepping for her upcoming sessions. She listened to music, as she not uncommonly did, while working.
Aris-Ny, an especially gifted Angel vocalist, quite popular back on Earth, sang a lilting refrain; a remake of a song by an old Terran artist, Lana Del Rey, called 'The Greatest':
Those nights were on fire
We couldn't get higher
We didn't know that we had it all
But nobody warns you before the fall
And I'm wasted
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call
I'm facing the greatest
The greatest loss of them all...