Posted Jan. 4, 2020, 11:36 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) (Brandon Irvine)
Posted by Lieutenant Anastasia Darren (Chief of Psychiatry) in Side Sim: The One Where Doctor Bandoo Boards the Ogawa
Posted by Lieutenant Poosh Bandoo (Assistant Chief Medical Officer/Cyberneticist) in Side Sim: The One Where Doctor Bandoo Boards the Ogawa
Posted by Crewman Joe Black (Dentist) in Side Sim: The One Where Doctor Bandoo Boards the Ogawa
Posted by… suppressed (2) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
“Of course,” Brad said, consulting his own PaDD for the most up-to-date roster. “The senior staff in the department are myself as Chief of Staff, Lt. Commander Pilar O’Keefe as our Head Nurse, yourself as Assistant Chief, Lt. Dr. Drake Marshall as Chief of Surgery and Lt. Darren as Chief of Psychiatry. Under them, we have Ens. Dr. James McNight, Ens. Dr. Roberta Parr, Interns Issac Jacobs and Jessica Summers, plus Surgical Nurse Ens. Lena Khev and probationary Crewman Dr. Jasper Jarvis… plus Crewman Dr. Joe Black who pulls double duty as our Dentist and Eldritch Abomination.”
Willow stood and allowing Brad time to do just that moved to the replicator. “Can I get anyone a drink? I always feel staff meetings could use some refreshments”
“A glass of black tea for me, thanks,” Brad said.
Willow Taylor
COLt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff“No, thank you,” Ana replied politely, straightening even more in her chair as Walker mentioned her name. She gave a slight nod again to Bandoo.
Darren, CoP
Poosh’s eyes narrowed and he leaned forward a bit, turning his head slightly to better hear Dr. Walker. “Did you say…Eldritch Abomination?” he understood the words, but he couldn’t have heard them right. With his head turned he was making direct eye contact with Darren. He tried to make an expression that said “Any help?” But who knows what she’d take away from it. Ool expressions were significantly different, but he tried to approximate.
-Dr. Poosh Bandoo,
“He’s not quite out of Lovecraft, but pretty much everything about him is hard to explain,” Brad elaborated. “Just, if you see a 7 foot tall walking skeleton with volume control issues, that’s him.”
Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of StaffWillow returned and put the tea down in front of Brad, she had an ice tea of her own. “He sort of....came with the ship you might say, he was here when we got here and no other vessel had a dental vacancy so. ” she elaborated and sipped her drink. “Just, don’t forget to floss. Ever.” She added.
Willow Taylor
CO
Brad took a sip of his tea, nodding in agreement with the advice.
Ana remained quiet in the conversation, but felt a shiver go down her spine at the mention of the dentist that had terrified her in her office shortly after she had joined the ship. She studied Poosh curiously, not familiar with his species in Starfleet before. From a scientific standpoint, it was fascinating.
Darren, CoP
A slight flicker of the lights. Fleeting, one of those moments where you need to take a second and think if your brain really did process that or not. Normally in such circumstances the brain decided no it didn’t as nothing else happens and you move in with your day.
Today was not that sort of day. As the brain reorganised for those present at the corner of the table between willow and Brad a towering 7 foot cowled figure remained. The shadow hadn’t so much as rescinded as formed the figure who’s billow black robes seemed to contain a depth that made no sense to the average in looker. This macabre fashion was ruined by a short sleeved teal medics tunic over the top. It made the billowing sleeves look almost comical.
It spoke. But the grinning skull’s mouth did not open or move. Rather the noise that would have been spoken word seemed to bypass the listeners ears and arrive at their brain without any in between. It was a tone like two heavy tombstones rubbing together.
COWER BRIEF MORTAL… it started then stopped I MEAN…WAIT BLAST WHAT WAS IT ALBERT SAID I SHOULD SAY. GOOD AFTERNOON?? the figured moved and it’s robe caught on the side of Willow’s chair. It paused and looked down perplexed. AHH CAPTAIN, WOULD YOU BE SO KIND.
Joe Black
DDSAs Black appeared and then spoke, Ana jumped several noticeable inches in her chair and then pressed against the back of it in something akin to a cower. A few moments later, she had forced herself back into an upright posture, although her normally pale features were even whiter than normal as she quietly sat at the table, clutching her two hands together until her fingernails were biting into her flesh.
Poosh opened and closed his mouth several times as he searched for the words to address what he’d just seen and heard. He settled on: “So. Dentistry.” and smiled nervously.He ran his tongue accross the backs of his teeth, trying to remember if he’d spent enough time cleaning them that morning.
-Dr. Poosh Bandoo, ACMO
“Yup,” Brad said, tightly, taking another sip of his tea and carefully not reaching for the headache-relief hypospray in his coat pocket. Having words shouted directly into his brain was decidedly not good for his head.
Ana found herself running her tongue along her teeth as well with Bandoo’s comment, but she knew that she had cleaned them a satisfactory amount. She had made sure to find out the precise amount of time she needed to spend on dental hygiene at an early age and kept it as an integral part of her daily routine. Unfortunately, that did mean she would eventually need to see Black for an exam, she realized, a wince crossing her features before they returned to stoicism.
Darren, CoP
Lt. Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff
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