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Side Sim - SB 157: Outside the Infirmary

Posted Nov. 9, 2020, 2:30 p.m. by Lieutenant Tija Aizala (Visitor) (Silke Fahl)

Posted by Lieutenant Korak (Chaplain/Counsellor) in Side Sim - SB 157: Outside the Infirmary

Posted by Lieutenant Tija Aizala (Visitor) in Side Sim - SB 157: Outside the Infirmary

Posted by Lieutenant Korak (Chaplain/Counsellor) in Side Sim - SB 157: Outside the Infirmary
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As always Tija was dressed in her uniform as she made her way towards the Infirmary. Now that the emergency with the fungi was over, she wasn’t sure if the staff would still let her come in and help. After all, she was on medical leave after having a mental breakdown on the Challenger. Not that she’d admit that publicly. Or even fully to herself. Deep down she knew of course that she needed some help, but she always been strong and independent. Even though there had been a few people in her life who took care of her, she had always felt that she had to take care of herself and be completely self-reliant. After all, things happen and people have to take care of themselves instead. You couldn’t trust that there’d always be someone you could lean on. Not to mention that from her point of view what happened on the Challenger was over and she saw no real reason why she shouldn’t be allowed back on duty. Or so she tried to convince herself as she walked down the now familiar corridor towards the Infirmary.

~Lt. Tija, Doctor (med leave)

Stepping threw the doorway after his boarding physical Korak froze as a diminutive red headed Bajoran woman, obviously lost in thought met him and in her state of oblivion crashed into his chest. Standing there the massive Klingon looked down as her face came up with a quizzically amused look on his face. “Well met Doctor Tija”

Korak

Tija stumbled backwards and nearly lost her balance as she walked into something or rather someone. But thankfully she managed to regain her balance and remained standing. Looking up at the tall Klingon, she felt blood rush to her cheeks, turning them the faintest shade of pink. “My apologies, Sir. I should have paid more attention to where I am going. I hope I didn’t hurt you?” she asked and brushed a non-existent stray lock back behind her ear, her finger tips touching art of her scar ever so slightly as she did so.

~Lt. Tija, Doctor (med leave)

“No, Doctor I am quite alright, and you?” As she orientated herself to the situation, the fact that their was a starfleet’s specialist uniform under the white sleeveless robe would become a clear. The look of concern and the right hand slightly extended, frozen mid act of catching her looked rather comical.

“I am, yes,” Tija replied in her curt, though not unkind tone. It was then that she spotted the uniform underneath the tunic. That certainly was different. Klingons in Starfleet weren’t very common to begin with. And Klingon Starfleet officers who weren’t with Security or Tactical even less so. And yet this was the second Klingon Starfleet officer who worked in neither of those departments she had met very recently. “You are a Starfleet officer,” she stated bluntly, yet with curiosity and fascination written all over her face. “Which department?”

~Lt. Tija, Doctor (med leave)


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