Posted Feb. 26, 2020, 12:25 p.m. by Lieutenant Anastasia Darren (Chief of Psychiatry) (Sarah M)
Posted by Gamemaster Mischief Maker (Gamemaster/Fate bringer) in Primary Sickbay (Damiselle)- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Anastasia Darren (Chief of Psychiatry) in Primary Sickbay (Damiselle)- Main Sim
Posted by Lieutenant Anastasia Darren (Chief of Psychiatry) in Primary Sickbay (Damiselle)- Main Sim
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
Danielle’s gaze shifted quickly to Darren as if she was surprised. Mouth open for a moment, the being considered the counsellor before inhaling deeply. “I hear your voice, I feel your hands on my shoulders and I can hear my heart thudding in my chest. I can smell, well, nothing really. Just a normal medical space. Clean. And I can taste bile in my throat.” Her eyes widened. “Oh Gods I think I might be sick!” she said, collapsing forward to hug her knees slightly.
“He can’t be dead. I just don’t understand! Maybe she did it, but… why? It makes no sense.”
~Mischief Maker
Ana narrowly resisted the urge to sigh with slightly more drama as she snatched up a nearby bin and jammed it beside Damiselle. Why couldn’t this ship have actual dedicated counselors to deal with these issues? She quickly searched her memory for something that might help and, settling on an idea, she strode over to the replicator and ordered lavender essential oils. Normally she would have placed a drop on the woman’s palm to smell, but without any clarity on whether she actually had a palm, she snatched up a piece of nearby cloth and dropped some on it, taking it back to the panicking cadet.
“Smell this instead,” she ordered, her tone firm and not particularly gentle. “Who is she?” She fired the question off rapidly after the instruction, hoping that the cadet would simply do as she was told.
Dr. Darren, CoP
Danielle held the cloth and inhaled it but whether it had any effect on her wasn’t obvious. “Erika…” she replied in a low, almost disgusted tone.
~Mischief Maker
Attempting to keep her voice somewhat sympathetic, Ana encouraged, “what’s the story there?”
Dr. Darren, CoP
Danielle sighed. “I know there’s no official rule about having a relationship with superior officer, and they’re not even the same department, but… after the mess with Doctor Hendricks, I thought she’d have learned better.”
~Mischief Maker
Ana opened her mouth and then quickly closed it again as she narrowly resisted the urge to shoot a barrage of questions at the cadet, some relevant to the task at hand and some just her own personal curiosity. “I take it that it ended poorly if you think a murder was involved?” she asked, fighting to keep her voice slower and less eager.
Darren, CoP
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