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USS Ark Angel

side sim - After Bowling Night

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Hayley Marshall (Chief Medical Officer) in side sim - After Bowling Night

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Sharah Fayth (Chief Science Officer) in side sim - After Bowling Night

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Hayley Marshall (Chief Medical Officer) in side sim - After Bowling Night
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Sharah stepped out of the recreation hall and aimlessly found an empty corridor where she leaned up against the wall. Her head was pounding and the noise was really no better. The memories washed over her, and she really didn’t want to deal with those memories right now, but one did make her smile slightly. I love you, Joseph. She stood there, quietly trying to rise above the noise and figure out where sickbay was in relation to where she had wandered off too.

Lt. jg Fayth, CSO

The computer chirped and replied =/\= Sickbay 1 and 2 are on deck 12. Querirer’s life signs show heightened stress levels. Do you wish for an alert to be given to sickbay for an emergency?=/\= It asked obviously going off of Fayth’s comm badge life signs happening right now.

Ship’s Computer

Sharah groaned the noise of the too chipper computer voice making her head hurt more. She mumbled to herself, “Really? I’m a doctor you think I don’t know I have heightened stress levels?” Then addressing the computer again, “No. I want to know HOW to get to deck 12, not where…oh never mind. Cancel query.” Maybe she should just head back to her quarters. As big as Ark Angel was maybe she could get some distance from all the people. But with her head swimming the way it was she might end up wandering the ship aimlessly. She needed to get her bearings first. She closed her eyes, creating a mental image of a lighthouse, building it slowly.

Lt. jg Fayth, CSO

=/\= Query canceled. Have a pleasant day! =/\= It said

Way To Chipper Ship’s Computer

OOC: Coming back. ^^^^^^ That is WAY too funny!

Hayley stepped out of the Rec hall and took a few minutes wandering nearby corridors until she found Sharah. She knew the Lt. would sense her arrival so she stood quietly until her eyes opened again. “Why don’t we head somewhere quiet? Arboretum three is in a much less population dense area of the ship. Might be a good place to get some peace.”

Jr. Lt. Marshall, CMO

Sharah nodded. The arboretum, her plants. That was a good idea. Deck…gods her head hurt. Deck 38. She looked around for the turbolift. “That sounds like a good idea. Thank you,” she whispers. She’d been doing so well too. It was frustrating, or would be when her head didn’t hurt so much. She pushed off the bulk head and moved toward the turbolift half way down the corridor. “I’m sorry Hayley, you didn’t have to leave for me.”
Lt. jg Fayth, CSO

“Oh don’t you worry about that, after that scene we all wanted to leave.” Hayley smiled, “You just gave me the perfect excuse.” She chuckled gently. Sharah’s senses would indicate that, despite her light words, Hayley would have followed her regardless of the situation. It was not in her makeup to abandon a friend in pain. They proceeded to the Turbolift and entered. “Deck 38”

Jr.Lt.Marshall, CMO

Sharah tried to smile, but it didn’t quite work. A friend. Sharah didn’t have too many of those. Plenty of people she worked well with and knew in passing. But friends were very few and far between. She liked Hayley though, and she’d been meaning to try and meet her for coffee or something since that day in the arboretum, but things got crazy. Unfortunately for Sharah, she was in a bad spot and before she could filter her mouth between what she heard with her ears and what she ‘heard’ with her mind she spoke. “Friends don’t need excuses. They just … do what they do. Right?” That probably didn’t come out right, but Sharah was always so socially awkward. Sharah entered the turbolift and by some twist of luck it went straight to deck 38 without stopping. She stepped out, and without hesitating she made her way to the arboretum. Maybe it was a defense mechanism to be able to find living green things? The thought was fanciful.

She entered the smaller arboretum, which was in complete disarray. It was in the middle of being rearranged. No one was here right now, the staff was all probably bowling. Sharah sank down next to one of the bigger beds and put her head back against the bulk head.
Lt. jg Fayth, CSO

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