Posted by Fleet Captain Katelyn Jacobs (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim: Observation Lounge

Posted by Captain Alexxander Ryley (Chief Medical Officer) in Side Sim: Observation Lounge

Posted by Fleet Captain Katelyn Jacobs (Commanding Officer) in Side Sim: Observation Lounge
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Ryley simply raised his eyebrows. “Quick little dickens aren’t you, I’ll need to make a note of that for future reference.” In answer to her question he simply took a drink and answered stoically. “ She suffered from abasiophilia. It’s is a psychosexual condition that causes sufferers to feel attraction to people with impaired mobility, especially those who use orthopaedic appliances such as leg braces, orthopedic casts, wheelchairs or canes.” He held his up as if displaying exhibit A.

Ryley
MD

Katelyn smirked at his comment. “I’m pretty sure that’s already written several times in my service record, perhaps with some sparkly gold stars around it for emphasis.” She began to reach for her glass of alcohol, but quickly diverted the motion for a glass of water that sat nearby instead, taking a healthy sip. This proved to be dangerous given the doctor’s response and she had to close her eyes and visibly concentrate on swallowing the liquid so that she didn’t choke. “Well, if that’s what you have to go for to get some action…” she commented with a slight cough, although it was obvious that he wasn’t being serious. “Never really been my thing, though.”

Jacobs, CO

Ryley smirked. Enjoying the fact he had amused her. ”Nah I wasn’t for me either. I like to cuddle.” he replied and ate some more food. ”The kid stays with his Mother. She and I met at the academy, it was a thing of sorts but in the end it didn’t work out. ” he looked down at his food. ”Hes got my eyes.” he said quietly into his plate.

Ryley
MD

Katelyn shook her head with a smirk. “Cuddling isn’t my thing either,” she commented with a wicked smile, but grew more serious as Ryley did as well. She pressed her lips briefly together for a moment as she contemplated a response. “I know all about the not working out and meeting at the Academy part,” she offered, simply, but without further explanation. “Your eyes might be one of your more redeeming features,” she added, snark creeping back into her voice to lighten the moment, the emotion swirling around beginning to make her grow slightly uncomfortable.

Jacobs, CO

Ryley smirked slightly and seemed to physically reign himself in as well as emotionally. He rolled his shouldered backwards and picked up the scotch at his side and held it up. “To emotional trauma we don’t want to share.” She said in a toast and drank. “So what’s the deal with how big this ship is?”

Ryley
MD

Katelyn nodded and picked up her own glass, clinking it gently against Ryley’s. “And to the best treatment for that trauma,” she added, before taking a swing of the liquid and swallowing it slowly and consciously. “Yeah, I’ve got no idea on that one,” she commented. “I guess Starfleet wanted to make sure that we had our exercise. I’m still trying to go to the bridge on a regular basis.” She made a face at the lack of the normally designated area. “I can’t get over being relegated to CIC in the middle of the ship. Control issues, I guess.”

Jacobs, CO

”Amen to that kiddo, amen to that.” he said and took a mouthful of the drink. He considered her. ”You know I’m not going to be running between sickbays right? I’m too old for that sort of nonsense. If you want me you’d better fjndme a capable assistant.”

Ryley
MD