Posted Jan. 8, 2020, 10:28 p.m. by Lieutenant Zoi Haven (Chief of Security) (Amber DeSadier)
Posted by Gamemaster Mischief Maker (Gamemaster/Fate bringer) in Primary Sickbay- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Pilar O’Keefe (Head Nurse) in Primary Sickbay- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Anastasia Darren (Chief of Psychiatry) in Primary Sickbay- Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
Willow reached them then and wincing, her limp more pronounced stood with her arms folded. “He was stabbed. We will conduct an autopsy and find out more.” She watched the red haired woman and the cat and then turning to Markus said quietly, trying a tested storyline segue. “You seem awful calm about the fact he’s dead. But you know what happened don’t you.”
Willow Taylor
COHendricks’ brows knit together and he looked at Willow with confusion. “No, no clue. If I’m calm, it’s because it’s not the first random death we’ve had around here.”
“Much different circumstances,” Cruz said tightly, still holding the cat, who seemed rather content in her arms.
Pilar stepped back and watched, she was just not sure exactly what was going on. She had never watched a drama of this nature on any vid. She preferred to have her sickbay drama free, but that didn’t seem to be an option here.
Head nurse
Ana’s trained eyes surveyed the hysterical looking cadet and then glanced around Sickbay. She didn’t want to leave the area with her, given they were trying to keep all of the intruders collected, but she needed to get her away from the discussion occurring right now. “Captain Taylor,” she interrupted. “Where would be the best place for me to take the cadet to chat?” She indicated Damiselle with a head inclination and palmed a nearby medical tricorder into her hand as she waited for Taylor’s guidance.
Darren, CoP
Willow turned her head, still keeping the beings within her peripheral vision. She frowned a moment then indicated a small private exam room. It had a door and wasn’t out of sickbay. She raised an eyebrow as if to ask “would that work?”
Willow Taylor
COMoving further into the med bay, Erika seemed to pace a bit. “Are you sure?” she asked Hendricks.
He moved his hands out to the side. “Beats me. I haven’t seen him yet. Just going on what Damiselle has told me.”
Cruz let out a huffed breath and stepped closer to Hendricks, thrusting the cat at him. “Here, watch her for me. I’m going to go find out for myself since no one seems to really know what’s going on here.” She spun her heel and and headed for the door, presumably heading for the Morgue.
“Hey! I’m a doctor, not a cat sitter!” Markus side to her retreating form.
~Mischief Maker
Gordon quickly moved to block Cruz, he let his right hand drop to his side arm while he unhurriedly raised his right hand with his palm towards the advancing woman. “Excuse me ma’am but I think your supposed to stay here…” he said gently, keeping his voice gentle yet loud enough to hopefully raise the attention of a senior rank. He made sure to keep out of arms reach of the woman but close enough to get to her within seconds.
Crewman Gordon Muir, Sec
Erika quirked an eyebrow at him and gave something of an amused smirk. “Well, it is my Sickbay, my team. So unless I’m a suspect and you’re going to charge with me with something, I’m pretty sure I can go where I please.” Her tone was almost sickly sweet, belying the tension that crept into her jaw.
Ignoring the antics of the “crew” and security, Ana offered Willow a confirmatory nod and then strode over to the distraught cadet. “Come with me, Cadet,” she instructed, beginning to walk toward the indicated exam room, pausing after a few steps to see if she was willingly accompanying her.
Darren, CoP
Damiselle, rather confused by all the commotion around them, followed Darren, if reluctantly. As she moved away, she kept eyeing Erika intently.
Pilar came over “No, you need to stay here.” She said “I’ll send one of my staff to check and they can bring back a holovid of what is going on in the morgue.” She said stepping in front of Cruz, the no nonsense voice coming out “Have a seat, Erika.” She said firmly and looked around for one of the nurses “Emily. Go to the morgue, figure out what is going on, and report back here with pictures or a holovid…something, anything to keep these people calm.” She said.
Head Nurse
Cruz barked a laugh. “What is this, the sickbay staff rising up to oust me? You planning on taking my job as well?” she accused Pilar. She didn’t move further though.
~Mischief Maker
Zoi stepped forward. She was tired of sitting on the sidelines waiting to see if these actors were going to do something dangerous. She turned to the Captain. “Actually Captain WIllow, with your permission, I can accompany this woman and make sure that she and our crew are safe while we investigate further.”
Haven, CoS
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