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Boarding Physical - Presim - Dawson

Posted by Civilian Dawson (Intelligence Operative) in Boarding Physical - Presim - Dawson

Posted by Ensign Noah Astor (Doctor) in Boarding Physical - Presim - Dawson

Posted by Civilian Dawson (Intelligence Operative) in Boarding Physical - Presim - Dawson
Officially, Dawson was a civilian. He was a former marine and then intelligence officer before going off the radar. Intel let him still have access to their work, simply for all the work he had done in the past. He was an asset they wanted to keep tabs on, and he was fine with that. They had no jurisdiction over him, and he had no jurisdiction over them.

That being said, as a courtesy (though technically they did request him to do so) he decided to get typical boarding evaluations done.

His first stop was sickbay. The doors quietly opened as he stepped through to the common area and waited to be addressed. He simply quietly observed.

-Dawson, Intel

Noah was rearranging some hyposprays and other implements. He picked up several and was making his way toward a storage cabinet when he happened to catch sight of the man standing silently in Sickbay. With the stealthy appearance it was somewhat difficult to keep his composure and not jump and drop the hyposprays all over the floor.

“Uh hello there, I’m Dr. Astor,” he said as he quickly set the equipment on a nearby table and approached the man, “Can I help you?”

-Ensign Astor, Medical

Dawson offered a warm smile, where his exceptionally strong muscles offered none. “I’m here to get a physical evaluation done. Any chance you could help?” he inquired of the ensign.

-Dawson, Intel

Noah briefly studied the man’s face. He didn’t recognize him but he supposed that being a junior officer he wouldn’t be privy to all the comings and goings on the ship. It was somewhat strange that the man seemed to be dressed as civilian rather than in a standard uniform. He didn’t think most civilians needed to go through all of the normal procedures. Perhaps, he just had a lot left to learn about this ship.

He returned the smile, switching into professional mode, “Of course, I can help you with that. If you wouldn’t mind taking a seat on one of the biobeds, mister....?”

Noah grabbed a medical tricorder and waited took up position next to the bed and tapped a few commands into the panel to get things ready.

-Ensign Astor, Medical

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