USS Chimera
Side Sim: Sickbay
Posted by Fleet Captain Katelyn Jacobs (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim: Sickbay
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Contemplating food now, he picked up the shiny new metal cane and limped back into the dead sickbay. As he considered if anyone actually worked at these times around here he caught sight of the prone form of Jacobs. With a small inaudible sigh he lifted the cane as to not make much noise and quietly crossed to his new verbal sparring partner. He stood over her and did a quick visual examination then opened the tricorder and scanned her.
Ryley
MDKatelyn sighed softly as if she could sense his examination and the tricorder’s scan in her dreams. Her pulse and breathing rate were reflective of someone in REM sleep. Both her right femur, left radius, and left clavicle showed signs of recent (within the past few months) fractures that had been handled by someone who clearly did not have the background of most Starfleet medical officers. It was likely she had been in some lingering pain as she had carried his belongings on the base, but she had shown no display. The sleeve of jacket had pulled up where her arms were crossed to show mostly faded bruising on her wrists. Her weight was within acceptable range for her height, although she clearly hadn’t eaten any time recently, which was likely why the alcohol she had consumed with Ryley had finally knocked her right out on the biobed. As he finished his scans, though, her breathing rate and pulse started to rapidly ascend as her dreams tumbled into foggy memories of the last several months of her life.
Jacobs, CO
Ryley made a sort of clicking sound with his tongue. As her vitals shifted he fetched the osteoregenerator again and a hypospray. He returned and considered her once more. Clearly she was uncomfortable and needed treatment. He could treat her now or restrain her but that didn’t really seem fair. With a sigh he rolled his entire head around on his neck and instead put the various implements down, pulled a rolling stool towards himself sat down. He rested his chin on the handle of his new cane and waited for her to come fully back to consciousness.
Ryley
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