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Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted Oct. 13, 2020, 1:18 a.m. by Lieutenant S'Raal Cran Moonshadow (Doctor) (Ian Kerby)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Benjamin Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Civilian Marishka (Lounge Host) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Fleet Captain Ghubari Koraia (Captain) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack
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Benjamin turned to Doctor Lemann and her patients “You heard the Captain, prepare your patients” He then turned to the rest of his staff “We’ll have more patients soon, Inform Sickbay 2 to prepare for a sudden influx as all our injured crewmates start coming in, standard Triage rules are in effect if we go over capacity” he ordered quickly.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Stark laid back and watched it all happening around him. He was feeling a little less like he was at Deaths door… more like Death’s back yard.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Marishka walked into sickbay clutching the arm of one of her younger volunteers. As she glanced around she realized just how busy the place was and wished she could have avoided the scene all together but, alas, she had to try the Romulan pasta maker that evening. She and her staff had replicated the machine precisely and followed the instructions with great care. No-one had expected the damned thing to fly apart and injure her young assistant in such a manner. Now the poor woman’s arm had a deep laceration that a mere dermal regenerator simply wouldn’t fix.

  • Marishka

“Dance battle gone awry?” Stark quipped from where he was lying prostrate on a biobed.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

T’Pon arched a vulcan eyebrow as she looked up from where she was feeding her child under the every watchful gaze of her Caitian husband S’Raal. Ensign Ceres also looked up as she walked in.

T’Pon

Marishka had no idea her arrival would cause such a stir. Smiling, she shook her head and indicated the young woman as she looked around for an empty chair or biobed.

“Possessed Romulan pasta maker. I’m going to have to call the Chief Engineer again.” she explained calmly.

Marishka took in everyone around her making particular note of the new sweet young family. She would have to find a way to get a bit closer to them on some type of semi regular basis. She had given her word to Stark and would keep it.

  • Marishka

S’Raal’s amber eyes flickered with amusement, “Can’t trust anything Romulan these days, even their pasta”.

S’Raal Cran Moonshadow Doctor

Marishka smiled being certain not to bear any teeth in the direction of either Caitian.

“I think the pasta would have turned out beautifully if the machine hadn’t disintegrated. I swear, something is wrong with that replicator. And now here Ensign Lee has a terrible gash in her arm because of an inept replicator or something.” she explained.

  • Marishka

    A few minutes later after the ship had clearly traversed the anomaly and everything had gone more quiet, the lean form of the captain stepped through the doors, her long fingers gripping something carefully in her hand. Her pale amber eyes took in the scene and immediately veered for their CMO. “Ben,” she said dropping her voice so she could speak more privately. “You need to scan me, asap. And then also confirm that I’m not going crazy and am actually holding this in my hand.” As she lifted her hand and unfolded her fingers, there was a Terran baseball with two signatures scrawled on it.

    OOC: Just FYI, Sarah is taking a 1-2 month break from the ship, but she’ll be back!

    Fl. Captain Koraia, CO

Benjamin moved immediately to the Captain, there weren’t many people who called him by his first name and when on duty it almost never happened without some urgency involved. He quickly reset his medical scanner and started the general scan, allowing his hand to scan whilst focusing his vision on the small ball “Well if that is supposed to be a baseball then I would say no, you’re not going crazy” His usual accent slipping towards his native Scottish as he was prone to after a long day or several “I’m assuming its existence is somewhat relevant?” he asked.

Dr. Grey - CMO

S’Raal seeing the other doctors busy with the wounded looked at his wife who nodded assent as she went about the task she was designed for with her new charge. He stepped over to Ensign Lee and Marishka, “Mind if I take a look, I’m a doctor”.

S’Raal Cran Moonshadow (Doctor)


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