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Posted July 10, 2018, 7:07 a.m. by Crewman Joe Black (Dentist) (Calé Reilly)

Posted by Ensign Bradar Tressex (Scientist) in Bridge

Posted by Civilian T’Pris (Psychobiologist/Scientist) in Bridge

Posted by Commander Talyn Kree (XO) in Bridge
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In the general silence that was the bridge at work NE Clumsycup reached for a sneaky sip of coffee from the cup by his post at the communications station. He put the cup to his lips, sipped and carefully tried to replace it, one eye still on his station. It slipped and poured hot coffee over his hand. He yelped loudly and left to his feet.

By his side NE Unfortunatebyname, who had been swinging ever so slightly on her seat heard the commotion and, as if some random being of the universe intended for her to exist only to make a scene, fell backwards from the chair, her head and shoulder making a sickening thud crack combination off of the rail behind her. She lay still dazed.

Troublesome NE distractions

The first officer turned to see the commotion and shook her head. “Don’t just stand there, help her up. Now the two of you report to sickbay immediately.” She maintained eye contact with Clumsycup the whole time.

—Kree, XO

As two other officers helped the fallen NE to her feet Clumsycup looked at the XO then away again his face burning. He quietly left the bridge and walked across the corridor to sickbay.

Meanwhile the NE who took his place looked at the console and turning to Kree stated. “Captain Taylor reports she has arrived in engineering. I also have Doctor Black trying to contact the bridge to speak to someone.”

Troublesome NEs

Kree nodded. She looked at the officer speaking. “After you clean up that console, run a diagnostic to make sure the liquid isn’t going to short out something. Noted about the Captain. Put Dr Black through, please.”

—Kree, XO

Tressex watched the commotion from the science console. As the personnel left the bridge, Tressex went back to modeling the weather patterns and trying to come up with an accurate forecast over the time the Ogawa would have personnel on site.

Tressex, Science JO

T’Pris worked beside Tressex relaying information from her findings down to the science station when she noted the call come in from the relay repairs for a scientist. Since Tressex technically ranked higher then she decided to run it by him first.”Engineering crew who are working on the relays have contacted the Science labs for a consult, should we contact the CSO and see if one of us should head down there?” She asked.

T’Pris Psychobiologist

Tressex shrugged a bit and said “I haven’t really spoken with the CSO much, but I think maybe one of us should go. And if you don’t mind, I need to finish the weather models.”

“Understood.”Tapping into the companel, T’Pris signed out of her panel and made her way off the bridge to head down to the relay area.

T’Pris Psychobiologist

The NE nodded once and glanced at the XO a second before turning very pale. He blinked and looked away to deal with the console as a voice that seemed to just appear in the heads of those who heard it without bypassing any sort of throat, voice box or mouth. Which was good as it’s owner only owned one of those three. It came from behind the XO, apparently held by the thing that the NE had seen.

“THAT WILL NOT BE NESSESSARY. I HAVE, I THINK, PUT MYSELF THROUGH.” The towering cowled figure of the dentist stood on the bridge. It didn’t appear like the doors had opened but there he was. “COMMANDER. FORGIVE THE INTRUSION.” The grinning skull under the hood said tilting its head. “I FEEL…DISPAIR.” He said expectantly.

Dr Black
D.D.S

Tressex, Science JO

Kree was up out of the command chair in half a second, spinning around to identify the owner of the voice. She hadn’t really believed the file she’d read on the dentist, thinking it had been a joke, but there he was, standing behind her chair. “Dr Black? Why are you on the bridge?”

—Kree, XO

Tressex completed the weather forecast for the next three week cycle and forwarded it to the XO. “Ma’am. Weather forecast for the next three weeks.”

Tressex, Science JO

The figure of the dentist tilted its skull again as if confused. “I APPOLOGISE FOR THE INTRUSION BUT I THOUGHT IT BEST TO TRY AND EXPLAIN IN PERSON…AS I SAID COMMANDER I FEEL DESPAIR.” His last word carried a tone that clearly said he expected her to understand the significance of this somehow.

Dr Black
DDS


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