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And The Tony Goes To

Posted Sept. 17, 2021, 11:22 p.m. by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) (Jennifer Ward)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in And The Tony Goes To

Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in And The Tony Goes To
Rand followed Scott to the nearest lift and then took it to deck 9. Rand could walk the path in her sleep. Then again she could walk any path to any destination in her sleep. Some early mornings and late nights, she felt like she did. She entered the lab, and made her way over to the enclosure and stopped, looked, brow wrinkled in confusion, she bent closer to make sure she was seeing what she was seeing. Then she turned to Scott. “She seems fine now.”

Yeoman Rand

Ensigns Watts and Carpenter watched from nearby. Another Ensign was doing his work at one of the lab tables. Amalia frowned. “Well, she wasn’t before… Maybe she was just playing dead… Right guys?” She asked, looking to her two cohorts.

“She was definitely curled up in that corner of the cage before,” said NEnsign Andrew Watts, pointing to the back corner of the enclosure.

“Yeah, she looked pretty green,” said NEnsign Joshua Carpenter, trying to back up Scott’s story. But they all looked pretty guilty.

~ NEnsign Amalia Scott (and others), Science

Rand looked around at them, and could feel some of the panic from earlier returning. She wasn’t sure what to make of the situation and they all looked guilty, but why? She turned back to Nibbles and read over the notes, and there was no mention of anything being wrong since 2300 last night. Everything was normal. Rand was no biologist, but she was good at observing and making notes. She had also learned a little about those that worked in the lab from their notes and in passing. Lt Cmdr Alden would be furious if they lied about their observations. And just from a professional stand point it irked Rand…

Rand turned to the sustenance cabinet and opened it with a muttered, “Oats it is, then!” Something about the the way it was said and the gesture that went with it would be oddly familiar to Scott. Rand grabbed a bag of food and jotted down on the PaDD and quickly fed Nibbles, who very much tried to get Rand to pick her up. But unless Alden was around it wasn’t allowed.

Finally she turned to look at Scott, her curiosity getting the better of her. She asked as she turned back to Nibbles. “So what is it you all want me to do? What’s going on?”

Yeoman Rand


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