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Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted July 3, 2020, 6:37 a.m. by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) (Ian Kerby)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Jessica Lemann (Doctor) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist (Weaver of Webs) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Jessica Lemann (Doctor) in Main Sim - Sickbay: A Late Night Snack
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T’Pon looked at the wand he was holding with something approaching apprehension. Her face spoke volumes of her concern for the newborn who had been through so much.

T’Pon

Jessica offered T’Pon a reassuring smile and reached out to squeeze her shoulder gently. “Let’s just make sure that she’s in as good health as she appears,” she murmured to the concerned Vulcan, not wanting her to become agitated in the state that she’d been for much of the… adventure.

Dr. Lemann

Ensign Kurok chose this moment to start to come around. His brain wave readings slowly picked up and then blearily his eyes opened and he grimaced as the lights hurt his eyes.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Ben looked back from his scanner towards the Vulcan then turned to Jessica. He gave his version of a disapproving look, a slight wrinkle in his nose and narrowing of his eyes, a look his staff were mostly not used to “Go check on him” He said before turning his attention back to his scanner.

Dr. Grey - CMO

The blonde seemed to be mostly immune to the disapproving look of her superior as she gave T’Pon’s shoulder one last gentle squeeze and scurried over to the injured Vulcan. Murmuring soothingly at him, she checked his vital signs and then ordered the lights near his biobed to be dimmed as she observed his grimace.

Dr. Lemann

Kurok’s readings were approaching normal but his face was showing the closest a Vulcan could to abject panic. “Where am I?” he said in a small voice quickly followed by, “Who am I?”.

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist

Jessica’s brow furrowed slightly, her previous emotional tornado pushed aside as her focus zeroed in on her patient. She studied the neural imaging readouts on the biobed for a brief moment before responding. “You’re in Sickbay on the USS Athena, Ensign Kurok. Do you remember what happened to get you here?”

Dr. Lemann

Kurok was running the name through his lips again and again, “Kurok, Kurok…” he looked strained, “I can’t remember anything!”

Junior Gamemaster Conspiracy Theorist.


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