Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Janna Kingston (Counsellor) in Post Sim - Rest and Recuperation (Open to Anyone)

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Post Sim - Rest and Recuperation (Open to Anyone)

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Janna Kingston (Counsellor) in Post Sim - Rest and Recuperation (Open to Anyone)
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He couldn’t see her smile but likely Daggum would be able to hear it in her response. =/\=You know, a stroll someone off the ship would be nice. Meet you at the airlock in five.=/\=

Sure enough, as he arrived, Janna was there dressed in civvies, plain navy trousers and a soft cream sweater, commbadge affixed . “My only rule for this outing is no abductions,” she said seriously.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

“I second that. Hopefully this vacation actually is one. But I’m going with the odds that we won’t be caught in the middle of a god war here. And if we do…” and he adjusted the sling holding his left arm and grimaced a little in pain, “… I hope they don’t have a dog.”

Hammor

“How are you feeling?” Janna asked, her face etched in concern. Given how they could heal tissues and bone so easily, it spoke to how bad his injury had been that he still favouring it. Time still was the best healer for the body but still her mind was fixated on the fact that it had been so bad in the first place.

~Janna Kingston, CNS

“Sore!” Daggum said with a grin as they stepped into the station. “The bite wasn’t so bad… but that damn saliva was straight sulphuric acid. I’ve been bit before… but acid-spit in a bite wound hurts only slightly more than it sounds like it would.” He looked down at his friend and said “How about you? How you handling the whole aftermath? I know your office has been slammed…”

Hammor, OPs

Hammor had seen her do the deep hard therapy work with Viyara that was sometimes required. It was the kind that stretched and strained you because it was so full-on but such a long time and was out of the ordinary. Normally, a therapist needed time off after that kind f work, but that hadn’t been an option for Janna and she damn well knew it showed all over her face. “Take a wild guess,” she said dryly as she followed him through the airlock.

And then she froze, sucking in a breath. Wow, that was a weird sensation. It was like a tingle and shiver running over her body. Blowing out a breath, she closed her eyes. “Just give me a second.”

When she had gathered herself, Janna shook her head and gestured for him to lead the way. “Last time I was here, something happened that changed me, Daggum, and I’m still reconciling that. And that is on top of everything else. It’s been… a lot.”

~Janna Kingston, CNS

Daggum put a friendly hand on her shoulder and said “I think it’s time you spent some time on my couch. Which in this particular instance is a bar. And it has the best Sytherian calamari this side of Romulan space. C’mon… let’s get some food that doesn’t come from… well… where ours comes from.” and he smiled and began walking, using the hand on her shoulder to half-guide her along.

They soon came to a small bar tucked back in the corner of one of the smaller shopping areas. It was a dimly lit place, but somehow didn’t feel dingy, just… comfortable. They sat down at a booth near the bar and a waiter came over. “Drinks today? And the special is a Terran dish: sesame tofu in garlic.”

Hammor