Posted May 10, 2021, 9:28 p.m. by Commander Dira Myqian (Executive Officer) (Lindsay B)
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim - Conference Room - Man Out Of Time - Tag CO and XO
Posted by Lieutenant Dr. Solomon Kane (Medical Research & Development) in Side Sim - Conference Room - Man Out Of Time - Tag CO and XO
Posted by Captain Willow Taylor (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim - Conference Room - Man Out Of Time - Tag CO and XO
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Kane leaned forward and said “Add ‘with a red hot poker’ to that last part and you got a deal. Although I’m pretty sure Smith would like that.” and he chuckled. “So… what do you want to know? About me, what happened… whatever. You all may be here to screw me over in some new kind of way, but the fruit basket gives you a bit of leeway.” and he winked at the Captain. “So screw it… let’s see what happens next.”
Kane
Willow continued to sip her coffee. It had once been said, she could recall reading that a captain who let their second-in-command attack while they sat and watched for weakness was an excellent tactician. Well she may have learned to wear the red of command but ultimately she was a doctor at heart.
“Commander Myqian is correct. We don’t know why you are here but we have the space to accommodate you and from the sounds of things you could use some space of your own to be an officer and a doctor and whatever else again. I cannot speak for starfleet intel but while you are in this ship so long as you stick to the rules in play and don’t piss off someone who doesn’t deserve it then I have no issue with you being here. You aren’t on house arrest and we don’t intend to, nor have we the time to track your movements about the ship. We could of course but that isn’t the best way to make first impressions is it.” She grinned.
“You’re welcome to tell us whatever you think would be useful for us to know or anything from your personal file you think merits further explanation. I assume there is a lot of that.” She grinned. “Then you can decide ultimately what do you want to do. We have a lot on offer.” She then added “Do you want a coffee since you didn’t get a chance to respond before?”
Willow Taylor
COKane shook his head. “No thanks. I’m good. So… well, I grew up in a s^%$hole of a colony. I managed ot get on with the New Detroit Fire Department. You can look it up. Seems to be pretty identical from mine. Search and Rescue Team Leader, MedEvac Team Leader. FInally scraped together enough to get off-planet. Went to the Academy. Graduated as a PA, Emergency Medicine… and a Tactical Officer. Met all the requirements for my M.D.. didn’t file for it. Ended up the USS Chernov… you guys had one here too. Was made CMO, got a couple of medals to weigh down my uniform jacket. Worked with Intel after I blew up one of their ops where they had us all strapped in some kind of neural-simulator. Apparently my brain didn’t like being told that what it was seeing was real when it wasn’t, so I woke up and beat the s%$t outta the agent in charge. Then my CO had to go and try to get himself killed in some kind of experimental transporter. I think I pushed him outta the way, dunno for certain. Anyways… either a second or an eternity later here I am. I’ve been retrained and requalled as an M.D. in Emergency Medicine with Field Surgical Endorsement, Starship Tactical Systems, and Medical Intelligence. Basically, if you find it and don’t know what it is, I’m your boy. Or… if you really wanna know what that is but can’t get to it? Call me. Other than that, if your bleeding and dont want to do that, let me know. My bedside manner is crap and I don’t care and no I won’t work on improving it. Basically… my version of the Hippocratic Oath is ‘Do No Harm Unless The Guy Is A D%$k. Then They Had It Coming.’.”
Kane
The captain seemed to sit back and take this in, her expression calm and her brow furrowed ever so slightly as she listened. As if she were concentrating on his words. When he was finished she gave a slight chuckle. “Yes…my mentor had the same Hippocratic oath as you. You both must have got it from the same store.” She said.
This time Dira didn’t bother to hide her amusement and snorted .
“In terms of the bedside manner, so long as you are efficient, do your job, whatever we decide it is, and follow the orders given by the Chief of staff or The AMO or myself and my first officer then we can let that one lie as it is…for now. But if you are an ass for the sake of being an ass then I’ll roast you alive each time till you get the message. “ she smiled charmingly. “I also have a copy of that version of the oath. I find treating command similarly to how I ran my sickbay seems to work well at times.”
Good, Dira wanted to make sure that all the expectations were up front and on the table.
She looked thoughtful. “How versed are you on the new Nightingale specs?”
Willow Taylor
CO
Myqian sat back with her coffee in hand and sipped, letting Willow led this part of the convo. All the while the XO was quietly observing Kane intently.
Commander Myqian, XO
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