Posted May 10, 2021, 10:26 a.m. by Lieutenant Andromeda DeLion (Chief of Keeping Our Bodies Healthy (CMO)) (Leonora V)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Brenna Neenna Atoded (Chief of Pets & 2nd Officer (COP)) in Oh How I Hate Needles - Boarding Physical (Tag CMO)
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Richard Marsh (Person Who Keeps The CO In Line (XO)) in Oh How I Hate Needles - Boarding Physical (Tag CMO)
Richard walked into the medical bay whistling to himself and glanced at the nurse at the desk as he came back into reality. He raised his palm, “Hello Nurse, there is no need to get up. I know what to do and where to go.” He smiled at her and made his way into the medical bay. He sat down on one of the biobeds and patiently awaited the Chief Medical Officer to arrive for his boarding physical. Richard did not enjoy going to the doctor due to his fear of needles. He had high hopes that the Doctor would not draw any blood this time, but it was unlikely that he would get by. He wished he had Brenna there to help him take his mind off of the his impending doom. Aside from that, he was healthy as an ox and hoped that everything would go well during his medical examination.
- Lieutenant Commander Marsh, XO
Brenna was intel which meant she was a light sleeper. She knew when Richard left, but she was off duty for the next several days, so she did a very good impression of still being asleep, which meant she’d rolled over pulled the blanket over her head and fallen back asleep. But about 30 minutes later her sleep was interrupted by a very strong feeling of near panic and a gut churning, nausea inducing fear. She sat up recognizing immediately it wasn’t her own, but Richard’s. From several decks away he would hear, ‘Richard, what’s wrong? What’s going on?’ There were no alerts and no other sense of fear coming from else where on the ship. And then she realized what it was. ‘You have Fenris with you, if you let him, he’ll help. Do you need me to come? I will.’ Phobias were no joke and nothing to laugh at. Often they had no concrete event that triggered them and there was no logic to them. ‘Never mind, I’m coming.’ A replicator request for fresh clothes and a quick braid of her hair, and a few moments later, Brenna was walking through the door. A quick flick of her hand and Fenris was on the biobed, drapped across his lap. The dogs 56 lbs providing deep pressure.
Lt Cmdr Atoded, CoP
Andromeda walked in, scowling slightly. “The nurse is supposed to check you in, she’s there for a reason.” She pulled out a PADD regardless, ready to find her newest patient’s medical file. “Andromeda DeLion. You are?”
-Andromeda DeLion, CMO
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