SS Sojourner
side - sim: What No One Else Sees
Posted by Lieutenant Helena Laursen (Helm/Nagivation Officer) in side - sim: What No One Else Sees
Posted by Captain Marceau Renault (Commanding Officer) in side - sim: What No One Else Sees
Posted by Lieutenant Helena Laursen (Helm/Nagivation Officer) in side - sim: What No One Else Sees
Posted by… suppressed (1) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
“They’re OTC,” Marceau joked, “but yours are extra-special.” They kissed, a long and slow one, and then he rested his head against her. “Cela m’a permis de me sentir mieux.” (It did make me feel better)~ Marceau
“My French isn’t that good, but I’m pretty sure you said you feel better.” Helena gave him a quick peck before curling up beside him. She was quiet for a minute before she laughed, “Hey Marceau, we aren’t telling my mom about that home remedy.”
Helena
Marceau wrapped his arms around her, suddenly seeming sleepy. “Uh? Non, no we’re not.” He replied, laughing too. Then he cuddled into her and smiled. “I said your kiss made me feel better.”
~ Marceau
Some few hours later Helena woke and bit back a pained groan. Her muscles were giant throbbing knots that didn’t want to move. Apparently too much rest was bad because now she couldn’t move. Well she could but it was painful and her muscles protested with the effort. The clock said it was a couple hours past lunch which meant she had missed her second pill.
Helena
Marceau was pleasantly and blissfully asleep next to her. When she started to move he woke groggily and groaned softly, “J’ai mal au ventre.” (My stomach hurts). He looked over at Helena, and she looked like she was in pain. That woke him up a little. “Helena? How do you feel?”
~ Marceau
mal? Didn’t that mean bad? “Everything is tight and it hurts to move.” She turned her head and looked at him and tried to sit up. “I feel as bad as you look. Where are the antacids Dr Grey gave you?”
Helena
Marceau helped her sit up, sitting up himself. “Moving a little bit might help but don’t overdo it.” He gave her a meaningful look. Then he pointed to the nightstand where the box of antacids still sat. “I’ll take one in a minute… And maybe some water for my head. Where are the meds she gave you? You’re overdue for one and it’ll help the stiffness.”
~ Marceau