Posted by Lieutenant Obiah Torrirs (Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim - Sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Janusz Korczak (Counselor) in Main Sim - Sickbay

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“While you might not be able to be alone, I have a suggestion. When I find myself in a situation I prefer not to be in, I tend to find a place to sit down. Then I try to tune out everything around me and focus on pacing my breathing. It’s worth a try to calm your thoughts, emotions and regain some peace until this situation is over. Then you can deal with them more directly in your own fashion,” Nijix attempted to look calm, but sincere as possible.

-Lt. Nijix Tavium, CoS

Catt sighed choked a bit on her tears and took a deep breath her ears swiveling to every sound in sickbay. And she opened her eyes to look at Lt. Tavium with a watery look. “Sir. I… am not being very professional.”. And she catches her wildly lashing tail and strokes the tip. ” we are a emotional species. I as much as any other. I had a bad moment when choking. It has left me in a chemically unbalanced state that is uncomfortable in that I never experianced it before. So I am reacting more than thinking.” And Catt rose to her feet again pausing to balance herself. “I will be fine now. “, and she moved herself into a corner away from any others a2nd started fussing with her fur and uniform trying to make herself presentable. The odd upset vocalization escaping her throat dispite her best effofts.

Cadet Catt Bennet. Sciences.

The doors to Sickbay slid open and the Counselor stepped through. Looking around, he spied Dr. Torrirs the XO and said “Sir. Doctor. I am understand the Away Team had some difficulties. I am here to assist, if you need it.”

Korczak, CNS

“Counselor,” Torrirs seemed almost grateful to see him. It was clear both Bennet and Osten were suffering from psychological ailments, and they were not certified in the area, nor did they believe it fair for Nijix to be hounded, despite her obvious consideration for the Cadets. “I do believe Cadet Osten and Cadet Bennet are suffering from a form of psychological trauma. Lt. Tavium has been trying to calm them down; I’m not certain of her success.”

Dr. Torrirs, CMO

Catt sniffeled miserably from her corner of the sickbay. Squatting on her haunches her ears moving independantly to track every noise. Her tail lashing about wildly. She looked up and over at the councilors voice. And blushed on every surface not covered in fur. She had finally managed to talk to him in a manner where she didn’t have a meltdown and here she was falling apart again. More to the point he might even have seen her as her. The doctors word sat flat .

“I “, her voice squeeked and she cleared her throat, ” I am fine. SEE to Osten.” And she took a few deep breaths.”Sending the samples to sciences will do nothing useful.
I am the botanist, xenobotonist. Biologist and xenobiologist, and I am stuck here . So sending the sample will see them sit in storage till I am released and can study them.
I was shaken and scared and elements of my Caitan biology have triggered a period of intence emotioal instability I was unprepared for. I shouldn’t be effected by this. It’s impossible. But I am. “, her tone became stronger as she spoke, it still held a strong hint of embarrassement. “I need a science station properly configure fot botony.” She said standing up using a hand on the wall to balance shaky legs. She snatched the hand back in pain and steadied herself with the other hand. “Maybe a hand brace and a painkiller. As well.”, she said in a softer tone. She sighed and waited for someone to argue. She was a cadet in a room full of senior officers she had no business taking a tone.

Cadet Catt Bennet. Sciences