Side Sim: Primary Medical Suite - Two Birds, One Stone.

Posted April 12, 2021, 10:05 p.m. by Lieutenant Commander Isyme zh'Siaqir (Assistant Chief Medical Officer) (Trinity Fister)

Posted by Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Side Sim: Primary Medical Suite - Two Birds, One Stone.

Scarred fingers immobilised by her son’s death-grip, Siaqir coaxed him into the reception area and moseyed up to the desk. “Excuse me?” Her voice rang free with a thick, almost glacial accent that didn’t quite fit the courtesy of her words. “Hi. My name is Isyme Siaqir, and this is my son Zahir; we’re here for a quick boarding physical if there’s time to spare.”

The Bajoran NE at the desk consulted his screen. “We have the space, if not the personnel checked in. I can call Dr. Walker if you’d like?”

“That’d be great,” Siaqir nodded. “Thank you.”

Siaqir appreciated the chaos of a new ship, so she afforded the option of a later appointment, trusting her son wouldn’t be opposed to evading his physical for a little longer. He was strangely… distrusting for the child of a physician. Siaqir blamed that on his chavan.

– Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO

NE Secre Tary

Isyme stepped back from the secretary and gestured her son to an open seat. “Do you want to sit?” Her question entertained a disgruntled ‘no.’ She returned a pointed look, titling her head away from the desk. “Then let’s stand over there,” she lifted a hand to a spot closer to them. Zee seemed happier to oblige this time, so the pair lingered several meters away to await Dr. Walker.

– Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO

It took a few minutes, but eventually Brad strolled into the reception area, looking around briefly before making a beeline for Isyme. “Dr. Siaqir?”

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Yes?” Isyme lifted her gaze from Zahir to the approaching doctor, her words tainted by the chuckle threatening to consume them. A flicker of latent recognition passed through her eyes. “You must be Dr. Walker,” she let the mirth fade to an echo and struck out a hand once he was close.

– Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO

“That’s me,” Brad said, taking her hand and giving it a perfunctory shake. “I’m going to go out on a limb and say you’re here for all the trappings of getting checked in?”

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Aye,” Siaqir confirmed and returned a hearty shake. “Dr Walker,” she released his hand and gestured a smaller, mint-skinned boy to her side, “Zahir – my son.” Isyme’s words awarded Brad a crooked grin from Zahir, but he maintained his silence. Fortunately, the leisure sway of her antennae suggested this was normal. Or at least anticipated. “Where do you want to start, Doctor?”

– Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO

“Nice to meet you both,” he said, returning Zahir’s grin. “I think we should probably get him squared away first,” he added, with a nod at Zahir. “Then once he’s all set, you and I can do boring adult stuff like paperwork and talking.”

He pulled an exaggerated face at the last bit.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Ugh, talking.” Sarcasm accentuated her tone as she wrinkled her nose.

“You had me at ‘boring’,” Zahir pushed past his mom and made a beeline to the door where Brad emerged. He paused. Realising he had no clue where he was heading, Zahir turned back to the doctors. “Well? Are you coming?”

“I guess that’s an ‘okay,’” she nodded to Walker and gestured for him to lead the way.

– Isyme zh’Siaqir, ACMO
Zahir, kiddo

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