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Sickbay - Cadet Marshall Checking in

Posted May 16, 2020, 4:07 p.m. by Lieutenant Tija Aizala (Chief Medical Officer) (Silke Fahl)

Posted by Cadet Hayley Marshall (Doctor) in Sickbay - Cadet Marshall Checking in

Posted by Cadet Hayley Marshall (Doctor) in Sickbay - Cadet Marshall Checking in

Posted by Lieutenant Tija Aizala (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay - Cadet Marshall Checking in
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Cadet Marshall half walked/half jogged up the corridor toward Sickbay. She felt a little strange, as though her previous 25 years belonged to a different life. She took a deep breath and paused in front of the doors, just long enough to straighten her uniform before stepping forward and through the doors. “So what if my family thinks I am crazy,” she thought, “finally I feel like I could belong somewhere.”

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OOC: Welcome aboard and welcome back to STF! This is a great first post. Just one tiny thing: don’t forget to sign off ;) and don’t mind my CMO, she is rather … well, let’s say she likes keeping people at a distance, lol

IC:
At the same moment Marshall had walked through the door into sickbay, another person had approached the doors from the other side. The person on the other side was a petite Bajoran woman with numerous freckles covering her face. Her copper hair was tide back in a neat French braid, leaving not only her earring, but also the narrow white scar along the hairline on the right side of her face clearly visible. A surprised, “Oh!” escaped her lips and she blinked a couple of times as she looked at the other woman. But it seemed that she quickly regained her composure again and said, maybe a bit more briskly than intended, “You must be one of the new cadets. Hayley Marshall, am I correct?”

~Lt. Tija, CMO

“Yes Ma’am,” Hayley replied seeming unfazed by the brusqueness. “I am here for my boarding medical and, well, also to report in with the CMO, You would be Dr. Tija?”

Hayley Marshall Cadet/Doctor

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OOC: I’m sorry I haven’t been able to reply sooner. Last week turned unexpectedly crazy.

IC:
“I am, yes,” replied Tija with a nod and without missing a beat she continued, “I suggest that we go to my office and talk first and then I’ll take care of your medical evaluation afterwards.” As she spoke, she pointed vaguely in the direction of her office. She then started to lead the way without waiting for Marshall to reply.

It didn’t take long till they arrived at the office and Tija walked inside. The room was small and looked very much like a standard department head office. On the wall to the left hand of the door stood a grey couch, matching armchair and an oval, glass coffee table. The only thing on the coffee table was a moss green candle, that seemed to have been lit a few times. To the right and angled in a way so it face the door, stood a standard desk with two nondescript chairs in front of it and a black swivel chair behind it. On the desk stood a computer and there was a neat stack of PaDD; everything on the left side. The only piece of furniture that didn’t seem to be standard, was a bookshelf behind the desk. It was just over a metre long, not much higher than the desk and made of a dark brown wood with a tinge of dark red in it. From what was visible, it was filled with medical books in English and several books with titles in Bajoran.

“Please, have a seat,” Tija said with a small smile. “Can I offer you something to eat or to drink?”

~Lt. Tija, CMO


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