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Side Sim Mental Loops (Atten to Counselor)

Posted May 5, 2021, 8:34 p.m. by Ensign Emery Mackenzie McCoy (Yeoman/Tailor) (Cassa D)

Posted by Lieutenant Eleyr of House Em’ujo (Chief of Keeping Our Brains Healthy (CNS)) in Side Sim Mental Loops (Atten to Counselor)

Posted by Ensign Emery Mackenzie McCoy (Yeoman/Tailor) in Side Sim Mental Loops (Atten to Counselor)
Emery had taken only enough time to set up her bookshelves and set out her tailoring tools on the center shelf the rest held her novels and knick knacks. Her crochet hooks and yarn were in her room. She would work on changing the colors of the furniture and carpeting to her liking later. She pulled her hair into a bun that sat on the back of her head and then after making sure her uniform wasn’t wrinkled she headed out to meet up with the Counselor. She in general didn’t mind counseloring meetings. It was medical she tried to avoid. She never enjoyed being in the medical department seeing another in pain bugged her, plus depending on the doctor the short jokes got old. Rules were rules, she didn’t have to enjoy it to do it.

She found the counseling offices and rang the chime.

Emery Mackenzie McCoy, Yeoman, Tailor (brat cat in disguise)

“Pssst,” a sandpaper rasp ripped through the air, daring to snag Emery’s attention from the chime to the lonely little desk situated just behind her. There, the yeoman — tailor — brat cat in disguise would find a rather large, burly figure cloaked in what appeared to be a quilt. “Yeah, you.” The figure rasped, extending a long, taloned finger through the cloth to beckon Emery closer. “Are you one of those doctor yeomen— the ones hunting people down for exams?”

— Cloaked figure

Emery jumped at the Pssst and spun around, her duel hued eyes wide with surprise, how had she missed seeing the desk and quilted cloaked person, at the raspy query she smiled and shook her head, “Nope I am not part of medical. I am a professional tailor and assigned as yeoman, My name is Emery, and whom would you be?” she asked lightly though the more she spoke the more a Celtic lilt turned her words.

Emery McCoy, Yeoman, Tailor (brat cat in disguise)


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