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Pre sim-Boarding physical

Posted Jan. 8, 2019, 7:14 p.m. by Crewman Jasper Jarvis (Cardiology and Surgery) (Iain Foggarty)

Posted by Ensign Michael “Mike” Thompson (Engineer) in Pre sim-Boarding physical

Posted by Crewman Jasper Jarvis (Cardiology and Surgery) in Pre sim-Boarding physical

Posted by Ensign Michael “Mike” Thompson (Engineer) in Pre sim-Boarding physical
After he finished with the psych eval, Mike rubbed the bridge of his nose, setting off to sickbay. He never understood why they had to have a boarding physical for each assignment, but Starfleet was weird like that. He entered sickbay, and looked around for a medical officer to conduct said boarding physical.

Michael “Mike” Thompson

Dr Jarvis walked through the door into the sickbay to begin his first shift. The experience of having been able to walk around the ship without some form of escort had been a novel one. He had drawn numerous stares for his ‘reversed’ colour uniform, but the moment he had given the slightest inclination he had caught someone, the offending party had quickly made themselves scarce. This did not bother him one iota. In fact, the possibility of him already having some sort of reputation amused him. A quick glance around the room revealed that there would be no wait for his first vict… patient.

“And who might you be?” Dr Jarvis asked from the doorway of the young man who stood looking around the room. He scanned the individual up and down; human. “You don’t look in need of medical attention to me. What are you doing here?”

Dr J. Jarvis M.D.

Mike turned and looked at the older man, studying him briefly before responding. “Ensign Michael Thompson, Engineer, and I’m here for my boarding physical.” He huffed sightly, glancing further into sickbay, and seeing how not-full it was. “Unless ‘nothing’ is more important to do, I can come back.”

Michael “Mike” Thompson

Jasper sighed internally at the realisation that this would simply be a bread and butter job. And he had secretly been hoping for some sort of rare disease, no such luck it would seem. He looked Ensign Thompson in the eyes. “Since nothing would allow me time to catch up with my journals I would postulate that it is more important. However, since you are here I might as well make use of you. Who knows what nasty little curious may be hiding inside your body.” He strode past the Ensign to the nearest biobed, pulled out the tricorder he had been issued with and flipped it open. “Lie down, Mr Thompson.”

Dr J. Jarvis M.D.


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