Posted Feb. 18, 2021, 10:53 a.m. by Lieutenant Commander Theodore Knox (Chief Medical Officer) (Calé Reilly)
Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer /RTF) in Sickbay Cerenity’s recheck
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Theodore Knox (Chief Medical Officer) in Sickbay Cerenity’s recheck
Posted by Ensign Luna (Security Officer /RTF) in Sickbay Cerenity’s recheck
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Luna walked into sick be a month or two after having checked in Cerenity right behind her ruling her eyes sleepily. Its was not that early around 0800. But the pair of them seamed half awake. Luna had a data pad with a log of everything Cerenity had eaten in the past month or so. It totaled to around 4000 calories in a day. ” Cerenity has an appointment today” Luna said to the nurse at the front desk.Cerenity pulled on Luna’s pant leg. ” Mommy what going on” she asked. Luna shook her head she know she told cerenity about the apartment. ” you have to see Docter knox so he can figure out why your so small” Luna said trying to explain in a way cerenity would understand. ” im small because I’m three mom” she said. Clearly not understanding.
Ensign LunaBump
“And remarkably articulate for a three year old.” Theo’s voice said as he approached from behind the pair. He smiled warmly. “Good day Ensign, good to see you again.” Then turned to Cerenity, he crouched down so he was eye level with her and gave her a reassuring look. “Hello cerenity, I’m Doctor Knox. I am afraid you were asleep last time we met. How are you today.”
Dr Knox
Luna tried to hide her giggle. ” Docter I’m Cerenity and I’m fine just tired. I had a bad dream” she said then yawned and stretched her wings opening as she did so. ” so why is me being small a problem I think mommy is over reacting again” cerenity said grumpy.
” Cerenity I’m not overeacting” Luna said. Great her three year old child thought she was crazy.
Ensign Luna
Theo smiled. “Oh we just want to make sure you’re growing up nice and healthy. Would you care to come sit on the bio bed for me?” He asked patting it. “Can you manage yourself or shall I assist you?”
Dr Knox
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