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Once he had finished, Fletcher put away the tools he had been using. With a somber and Delicate mood he had put the Corpse into one of Sickbay’s Morgue Bays. If any other injured crewmates came into Sickbay, the last thing the ought to see is one of the fellow crew mate’s dead bodies. Lord knows he was having a hard time putting aside the feelings that came along with the death of a comrade, to inflict that on the Crew was, he thought, not at all useful.

Jack was just about to change out of his Surgical garb when he stopped a moment and thought: it would probably be wise to see what the CMO had lined up for him next. He was worried about wasting time be changing.

Jack found the CMO. “That is taken care of, Ma’am. I’ll be sure to complete a full post-mortem report at the first opportunity. In the meantime, is there anything else I can help with?”

Ensign Jack Fletcher - Medical

Rachel had already removed her garb and was washing up, she looked up and raised an eyebrow “Single use only Ensign” That wasn’t strictly speaking true, Although they had a sizable number of surgical clothing available nothing was thrown away on a starship, without means of creating fabric continually they couldn’t waste anything “We’ll be getting some people I suspect, hopefully just minor injuries. Prepare yourself”

OOC: I think we’ll use this post to examine the creature, and leave the other for injuries and the like.

OOC: Works for me just let me know when you’re examining it…

As Rachel was examining patients she looked across at Fletcher, Check on the biobeds terminal, give that creature a good once over.

Dr. Grey - CMO

GM CockRoach