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Side sim- Sick bay

Posted May 18, 2019, 6:43 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) (Brandon Irvine)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Side sim- Sick bay

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Tolar Zarath (Doctor/Medical Advisor) in Side sim- Sick bay

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Pilar O’Keefe (Head Nurse) in Side sim- Sick bay
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NE Redeliver popped an old fashioned piece of gum as she stood with the crate and PaDD she was supposed to be foisting off on someone.

“Like…supplies if someone wouldn’t mind,” she said and flicked her hair out of her face and over her shoulder.

Random NE

The Andorian’s antennae curled in agitation at the popping sound. He was, most would say, dour. He moved to the ensign with surprising speed for a man with a can and a pronounced limp.

Tolar took the PaDD, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes at the NE. “I’ll see to these. Thank you.” He rumbled gruffly. Then he turned his back on her and moved back to the desk, opening the supply inventory list on the PaDD.

“And Ensign… Get rid of that gum. This is a sterile area.”

-Doctor Zareth

NE Redeliver chewed the gum once or twice more then made a point of swallowing it. “Yes sir.” She said the insolence in her tone only partially contained. She wandered off.

He gave her the sort of icy stare only a grumpy Andorian could give, watching her swallow the gum. He’d have to try some of that damned gum some day. Humans and their odd little cultural habits. Baseball. Gum. Worse yet… Root Beer… He shuddered slightly after she left, and then looked down at the PaDD.

The PaDD that Zareth held displayed a list of some 800 items called ‘TY Beanie Babies’ alphabetically by names like Ariel the bear, Britannia the bear, Claude the crab and so on. The box was also full of them but not anywhere near 200, more like 10 and a heck of a lot of shipping protection.

Redeliver had returned with three more NE’s and more boxes which she placed on every available surface. They left as quickly as they had come

Random NE

“Now.. Wh.. Hold on..” But the sneaky Ensigns had managed to escape uncaught. Which made Tolar Spittin’ Mad. In fact, he shook his cane and stamped.

Pilar had just walked into sickbay “Did we get our new supplies?” She asked seeing the crates scattered on the floor as she carefully opened one of them and saw beanie babies “Ummm Commander....I am not sure these are the supplies we ordered.” She said holding up the stuffed bear.

Head Nurse

Which meant he immediately had to pretend he hadn’t thrown a hissy fit when Pilar happened to walk in…

“I can see that, O’Keefe.” He rumbled, antennae twiching and curling. “Despite this mess, it’s good to work with you again.” Here, he gestured to the boxes of bears. “I have a feeling today is going to be one of those special days, don’t you, Commander?”

He reexamined the PaDD looking for the name of the person(s) responsible for packing this particular order. He was going to go down and crack someone in the head with his cane about this…

-Zareth, Doctor

Brad took that moment to walk out of his office. He spotted the boxes, rubbed his eyes, walked back into his office, let the door shut, then waited a moment and walked back out.

“Jesus. I take a minute to catch up on paperwork and the universe confuses us with the Constellation? I’m not getting paid enough to deal with hijinks and shenanigans.”

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“That said, if there’s a koala one, I want it,” he said, prying one of the boxes open and rummaging through it.

Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff


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