USS Dresden
Stores pokes his head in to sick bay, tag Doc Elaine
Posted by Lieutenant Elaine Janvier (Chief Medical Officer) in Stores pokes his head in to sick bay, tag Doc Elaine
Posted by Ensign Clinton Reed (Operations Officer) in Stores pokes his head in to sick bay, tag Doc Elaine
Posted by Lieutenant Elaine Janvier (Chief Medical Officer) in Stores pokes his head in to sick bay, tag Doc Elaine
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Last stop before checking in with command, Stores was looking forward to seeing Elaine and Enj, with leave and the excelerated loading schedule he haven’t seen either of them lately.
As usual sickbay was busy with a steady stream of minor injuries and routine patient visits so the acting Quarters Master found a spot out of the way until there was a lull.Clinton”Stores”Reed, Supercargo
It wasn’t long before Stores was spotted by his furry friend. Enj was so excited to see his friend he was practically dancing on his hind legs. Elaine couldn’t be seen but Stores would be able to garner from the talk of the medical staff that she was in Sickbay somewhere.
Some few minutes after Stores had sat down Elaine appeared out of one of the surgical suits wearing a white coat over her uniform and carrying a case of medical samples. When her eyes met Reed’s she smiled and gestured that she’d drop off the case before she came over to talk to him. Proceeding to do just that she returned a couple of minutes later sans the case, but with the coat still on.
“Stores,” she greeted, “Congratulations on upseating the Chief Petty Officer. I must admit things are working a little smoother with you and the new Chief of Operations in charge.”
Lt. Elaine Janvier, CMO & Enj
“Thank you Lovely lady.” Stores grinned. “ In fact that is why I am here. I want to know if we missed anything in our rush.” It was difficult to speak with Enj enthusiastic licking his face. “We are on the launch clock, but I can still work a little magic in the time we have left.”
Clinton”Stores”Reed, Supercargo
The doctor paused for a moment, in thought. “If you could get your hands on a couple of T-cell stimulators I’d appreciate it. Don’t ask me how but Ensign Wayl’a broke a couple and although we’ve got enough for another mission but I like to have enough spares on hand if I can.” she smiled, touched by Stores’s thoughtfulness. It was a great to see an officer so proactive about their job. It had been like pulling teeth to get the previous Quarter Master to restock her supplies, let along ensure she had surplus stores. And while she knew she could manage with what she had, she preferred to have extra stock on hand when they were in space. She had learned from experience to never underestimate what the future might demand from Sickbays stores.
Lt. Janvier, CMO
‘’T-cell stimulators’’ Stores was flicking threw the supplies list in his virtual work space. “Is that the proper nomenclature, or medical short hand?’’ A smile spreading across his face, “Ah, found them, just a second wile I check that we have the specs to replicate them on hand as well.
” His eyes focusing on his friend and some times ‘Partner in crime’. ‘’Anything you need personally? I have to keep my friends happy.” The wink wasn’t lewd, but certainly conspiratory .
“Not that I can think of,” She had all the medical textbooks she needed, even a few veterinarian ones now. Her collection was large enough that she was only part-way through. She wouldn’t need new ones for a few months yet. As a Starfleet Doctor, most medical papers were automatically sent through to the medical department. As for everything else, she didn’t need anything she couldn’t replicate. She glanced at her fluffy dog wiggling all over Stores. Even Enj didn’t need anything. As long as he had food and his Dresden friends he seemed happy enough. “I’ll let you know if I think of anything.”
“I know you’re on the launch clock, but is there anything you would like to eat? drink?” she asked, wanting to provide Stores a chance to take a small break. She hadn’t seen much of Stores since she had returned from shore leave. Something she knew she could attribute to them both being busy with the impending launch looming. The doctor assumed he hadn’t had much of a chance to catch his breath, and wouldn’t until they were back in space.
Lt. Janvier, CMO & Enj
“I would be glad to join you for a small bite, this is as much a social call as an official one.” The smile said much. “ Any excuse to spend time with the loviest and smartest Doctor in the fleet,”and with a cock of the head to Enj.” And the cutest moral Officer, is a good one.”
If one were to check the medical logs kept on diet, R&R and down time kept buy the computer for the medical department on would find even after his initial episode of seventy some hours strait he was maintaining a minimal amount of sleep and nutrition wile being on the clock some twenty percent over regulations. Tho his pre resupply routine showed a much healthier balance.
Clinton”Stores”Reed, Supercargo.