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USS Athena

post-sim: Laraan in sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Stark Nightstalker (Chief Intelligence Officer) in post-sim: Laraan in sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Benjamin Grey (Chief Medical Officer) in post-sim: Laraan in sickbay

Posted by Lieutenant Laraan (Counsellor) in post-sim: Laraan in sickbay
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Ghubari gave him a small smile and nodded, moving to the door. It slipped open and she paused, gazing at him thoughtfully. “I know the last twenty-four hours, in their various forms, have been well, hell. But you did good down there, you all did. But I know it was particularly hard on you and your staff. I just want you to know that I know that.”

She gave one more reassuring smile and then slipped back into the main treatment area.

Moving to Laraan’s bedside, she reached over and rested her hand on Stark’s shoulder, exuded a familiar comforting sensation that would tell him it was her. “Come on Ndugu, Shaleah is here. Let’s go get Laraan the help she needs,” she whispered.

Fl. Captain Koraia, CO

Ben gave the Captain a thankful nod and waited for her to leave.

A gentle thought touched Stark. Hello son. You are hurt as well. I will help you, please come

  • Kentaar Shaleah

Stark hadn’t really been asleep, truth was he never slept deeply, as the thought touched his mind one word rocketed into his consciousness bringing him to his feet. She had called him “son”. No one had called him son since his parents had died that fateful night when he was nine. Not even T’Pon’s father had called him “son”. He couldn’t think of words but his mind radiated acceptance at the summons and he waited for the transport.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

OOC: Can I go ahead Linds, or shall I wait until you all beam over?

After only a few minutes Benjamin was back outside wearing the same white coat but under it was his grey-blue uniform. On his waist was now attached his Medical tricorder, the same he had been wearing only a few hours earlier, it was still a bit dirty and scratched but functional nonetheless. He went to a nearby Cabinet and gathered a case with supplies and attached a shoulder strap and slung it over his left shoulder, wincing slightly as he raised his arm for the action. He moved over to the two Officers clearing the grimace of his face “We ready?” He asked.

Dr. Grey - CMO

“No” Stark said emphatically slowly getting to his feet, “but when has that ever made a difference”.

Stark Nightstalker CIO

Ghubari surveyed them in turn, but focused her pale amber eyes on Stark. “it will be okay,” she said softly, her voice full of certainty. “Let’s all stand close to Laraan t make this simpler.”

When they were ready, Koraia reached her mind out. *Alright Shaleah, we are ready. Bring us over.”

Fl. Captain Koraia, CO

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