Posted Sept. 19, 2020, 9:51 p.m. by Ensign Tellek Bog (Engineer) (Charles Stevens)
Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in Tock’s examination… tag Tock and Cas
Posted by Civilian Tock (Bartender) in Tock’s examination… tag Tock and Cas
Posted by Ensign Tellek Bog (Engineer) in Tock’s examination… tag Tock and Cas
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Having swung buy his quarters to grab his tool belt, Bog soon found himself at the all to familiar door of the head of the mental hygiene department.As even He had to admit to being abrasive and belligerent, the counselor had been working with him to direct his nature into something the rest of the crew could find more palatable.
It was the Tellarites fear that the counselor might in fact crack in the attempt, but he had to respect her for the attempt.Bog
Casela appeared behind him and laughed, “Don’t worry Mr. Bog, no session for you today. Have no fear, you’ll crack soon, but not today.” She liked Bog and if it wasn’t for the fact she’d been beaten to a pulp many times by tellarites she’d offer him sparing sessions. “Where is Mr. Tock?” She moved down the hallway through the main area and down a smaller side hall and into one of the rooms. She’d come down and cleared it after leaving the lounge. There was a computer console, along with the equipment she would need, but plenty of room for Bog and Tock to move about for his engineering exam.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS“ I fear for your delicate sanity, Counselor.” Bog said with a derisive snort. He enjoyed the verbal sparing with the young woman. She had a sharp mind and a delicious sense of humor.
Bog
Looking around the space, “ Not as comfortable as your office, but it will do.”A vibration rode through the office doors, at least that was what it sounded like at first. After a couple of seconds the sound came into focus as a rat-a-tat-tap-ing so rapid it almost formed a continuous hum.
-Tock-
Casela looked over at Bog, “I do believe our patient is here.” She stepped out of one of the side rooms and waved at Tock. “Hello Mr. Tock. Right in here.” The room was average size but only had a small desk for a computer console and a place for Bog to put his tools. There was also a large screen on the wall behind the desk. There were a few small pieces of equipment on the desk as well, for Casela to use later.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS
“Ready to be violated Mr. Tock.” Bog chuckled. “Seriously I don’t foresee anything invasive, but as I have been informed that some anomalies don’t react well to transport. Normally I would use the transporters to scan you down the the subatomic level. But alas we will use a regular tricorder.”
Bog
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