Posted by Lieutenant Rachel Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in main sim - Sickbay and Alien Goo

Posted by Ensign Aiden Conlon (Linguist/Comms Officer) in main sim - Sickbay and Alien Goo

Posted by Lieutenant Rachel Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in main sim - Sickbay and Alien Goo
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Rachel had opened her mouth to speak when Laursen came stumbling into her sickbay again, but every time she’d opened her mouth either the Captain or first officer had put in some acidic comment or something other unbecoming of Senior Staff. As they exchanged comments her hands slowly rose until she had two fully formed fists on her hips and an expression of pure annoyance “Laursen drop off some samples on the table there then get into decon and shower off, same goes for the rest. Spread the word, and I’ll have someone taking samples from each goo’ed crew” She looked Helena in the eye for a moment “You did well” He said with a slight smile, indicating support if just quietly “Then I want you back here for a checkup”

When the pilot left her Sickbay, Rachel turned her attention to the Captain and first officer and her expression dropped, her kindly smile and understanding eyes faded into something closer to anger at the two seniormost officers “You, put that on the central bed with the bioscanner” She said to Commander Grace, there was an expectation of being obeyed in her tone despite the fact that she was his direct subordinate. This wasn’t words from a junior to a senior, this was the scolding one got from their mother for sneaking treats. Rachel turned her gaze to the Captain “I will not have my Sickbay turn into a debate platform or the backdrop for a shouting match” She said in a more quiet tone of voice as she leaned down to be at direct eye level with the Captain, clearly using her heights more threateningly than she’d done before “Your ship, your command, my sickbay” She was putting a metaphorical foot down. She nodded head head to the first officer “Would you like him softened up whilst you get cleaned up?” She asked fully serious.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Marceau was made Captain for a reason, and he would not be intimidated. Standing with a straight posture, he met Doctor Grey’s gaze steadily with his own green one. “Have your sickbay, doctor. But outside matters regarding the health of the crew you are subordinate. Something you will do well to remember.” His voice was icy calm, the sort of tone that conveyed carefully controlled anger.

Rachel cocked her head to the side expression not changing, the change in the Captain’s attitude seemed to have no effect.

He stood tense and still. When it came to health, he’d let her do what she needed to do. He’d been a doctor, it was needed for her to effectively do her job. But he would not tolerate insubordination, from either of them. “I already said Commander Grace and I would speak privately about her behaviour later. There is no screaming match in your sickbay, nor will there be.”

~ Capt Renault

Heather just nodded as she took the net and placed it with the alien creature on the bed. She was done talking for now, her stubbornness was prevailing. All she wanted was to be done with this, and grab a hot shower. And her stubborn streak was definitely not going to be helped by being the last one helped, if the doctors comments and attitude were anything to go by.

Cmdr. Grace - XO/CSO

“Then please allow me peace to do my work, Captain, I will have a report for you about the creature likely within the hour. She crossed her arms giving the Captain a critical look “I suggest adjusting the decon showers to colder temperatures at first to assist in removing the goo” She spoke levelly as if giving real advice, both officers should note that she was telling them both to cool off without saying so directly. Then as if a switch flipped her serious attitude faded and her usual crooked smile reappeared “I think I should get to dissecting.

She quickly spun on her heals and walked to the bed, activating the scanner.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Aiden, having avoided being goo-ed, simply collapsed on the biobed the captain and a nurse had helped him to, breathing shallowly. He caught the vague idea of the shouting match, but he was too exhausted to really figure out the details. He just laid there until the room fell silent, focusing on staying awake and as alert as reasonable given the circumstances.

“I’ve had all the officers this goo landed on report to sickbay to be sure there are no eggs. I’d like everyone to get a checkup.” Marceau said to Grey, then made sure to leave samples of the goo on him. He stepped into the shower, scrubbing himself thoroughly to be sure all the goo was gone and he no longer smelled… well, like the worst smell he’d ever smelled in his life. And that was saying something.

The shower was less than relaxing. Once the goo was off, he turned to water off immediately. When he stepped out, he was dressed in a clean uniform.

~ Capt Renault

Finally, the room was absent terse or hostile conversation. Aiden mustered the will to manage a weak “Doctor? Some help, please?” then laid back, the cuts searing and distracting him from much else.

Aiden Conlon, Linguist

As the group came out of the decon showers, two more NE’s came in by this point to help out in processing the large group of the crew present. With the new data loaded and at the ready they could quickly one by one get sent threw the scanning bed and then double checked by hand scanners seen that no one had any eggs from the creature. They were all crisp and clean of any nasty alien side effects, eggs, alien babies, sickness/allergies, and/or goo related matters.

GM CockRoach

Rachel ran across the small room to the linguist, giving him some support to a free nearby bed “Have a seat lad” She grabbed her scanner and started the scan “Creature get you?” She asked.

Aiden nodded, utterly exhausted.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Finally clean of the goo, in a fresh uniform, and cleared by the techs, Heather let out a sigh and walked over towards Grey.

“My apologies for earlier Doctor. When your team has finished reviewing the remains please let me know, as I would like to take a look at the findings as well.

Rachel cocked her head in the way when she was curious about how other people behaved as if the interaction was odd to her “Apology accepted and unnecessary, Commander” She smiled her toothy grin “Of course, I’ll forward everything to your station as soon as possible” She turned back to Aiden

“In the meantime Ensign,” she said looking over at Aiden. “Listen to the good doctor, and we’ll see you back on the bridge in no time.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Aiden said, laying all the way back on the bed.”

With a nod she turned back towards Grey. “I will get out of your way.”

With that Heather headed out of sickbay and towards the mess hall. First thing on her list was to find something to eat. After that, she would figure out what came next.

Cmdr. Grace - XO/CSO

Grey absentmindedly waved the man away continuing her scan.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Aiden Conlon, Linguist

OOC: If you could put results for your scan here:
- Hjortur
Aiden was not infected with any sort of pathogens, just suffering from lacerations and blood loss. His vitals were all fairly stable, considering the amount of blood he’d lost, and he didn’t seem to be at immediate risk of life.

Aiden Conlon, Linguist

Rachel pocketed the scanner and gave the linguist a curt nod then turned around and went to one of the medical cabinets. She returned moments later with a metal circle a few inches thick and attached it to Aiden’s arm. The device was then attached to a tube which she connected to a blue bag marked with his blood type. After the setup was done she started work on his basic injuries, treating each wound carefully. The circular metal medical device started the blood/plasma transfusion. “All things considered you aren’t badly injured.” a medical assistant injected him with some pain relievers at Rachels’s command as she treated his lacerations. The medical chief smiled suddenly “So, ensign, does this count under your general clumsiness?” She asked lightheartedly.

Dr. Grey - CMO

Aiden laughed. “I suppose it does, Doctor, though this one wasn’t my fault.” He sat up just slightly, sliding a bit up on the bed, as his strength started to return with the infused blood. “I’ll definitely have to be more careful for a while though.”

Aiden Conlon, Linguist