Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in FPT-LS: Andromeda’s Curse - Sickbay - Fey gets a body

Posted by Lieutenant Fey Kastil (Chief Medical Officer) in FPT-LS: Andromeda’s Curse - Sickbay - Fey gets a body
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Scan would show that the original away team were somehow psychically connected. The electrical impulses caused by the neurotransmitter were pulsing on the same strength and rhythm. It may not be safe to separate them with suppressants (OOC: Only because I want to let them finish their thread first. If no one wants to finish that thread then go ahead with this). The bio regulators appeared to be minimizing the mental/physical strain on the brain and therefore regulating the other biofunctions. Though many still showed signs of dehydration and the beginnings of malnutrition.

Doctor Fey didn’t need to worry about the rest of the away team at this point. The other doctors and nurses would know to put them on IVs to get them fluids and nutritional supplements until they could wake up on their own.

Casela groaned and opened her eyes as they moved her. She registered she was in sickbay with Kastil. “No....” She looked to the side, moved too far already to see the away team. She grabbed Fey’s arm. “Hampton? Did he get him?” Her voice was strained but coherent. She tried to twist, ignoring the tight dried skin from Hampton’s weapon, trying to find the away team. She saw the filled beds, but was unable to identify anyone. She laid back closing her eyes. When she opened them again she was in the surgical suite, again. “No.” She looks at the nurse, “Kastil is not operating on me again.” Then the previous events surfaced and she tried to sit up. “Gen? Where’s Gen?” And where was Ryder? She wouldn’t ask Kastil, that was too personal. He should be on the bridge. He didn’t leave the ship, he wouldn’t have, not with 2 away teams already out, but Gen was supposed to be in sickbay with the doctor. “Where is she?”
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS/RTF

Doctor Kastil backed up from the Lieutenant a step and held up her hands, “You have burns and other yet unknown injuries, are you going to let me do my job or do I need to sedate you?”

• Doctor Fey Kastil with horrible bedside manner today

Casela laid back down. “No doctor, you won’t have to sedate me.” She had no desire to repeat that experience. The burns must be why her skin felt so tight and raw. She looked at Kastil again. “Where’s Gen?” And where was Ryder? The visions from Sandman were harsh and painful. She turned her mind to other things, noticing the telepathic inhibitor taking hold, and it helped, a lot. “What about the away team and Hampton? What happened?” Please don’t let it have been for nothing. “What about the shuttle team? The Ferengi? They had weapons locked on the Einstein.” So she was laying still that didn’t mean she couldn’t barrage the med staff with questions.
Lt. Synthi-er

Doctor Fey lifted a finger to her lips to silence the counselor, “We have the away team and some uncleared volunteers. I suggest you not be so vocal on things until we can do the debrief. For now, rest and let us heal you.” The doctor sent a quiet message to Ryder that the counselor was asking about him and Gen and to come visit sickbay when things are not being stressful to help put her mind at ease. Then she got back to work repairing the burns on the counselor.

• Doctor Fey Kastil

If Fey wouldn’t tell her she’d just find out for herself. Casela reached out with her telepathy to find that she couldn’t use it. The telepathic inhibitor. She knew why she’d been given it, but at the moment it made her frustrated. She clenched her fist in frustration and then stopped registering the pain the action caused. She closed her eyes and tried to patiently wait for the doctor to finish whatever she had to do. After awhile the inhibitor actually soothed the pain in her head from the damage caused by her encounter with Sandman. And for the first time in a long time she enjoyed the total silence. As soon as Fey was done she’d go find the answers she wanted.
Lt. Synthi-er, RTF

Remington had been right to distrust Blair. Blair wasn’t Blair anymore but a telepathic construct created by Sandman to confuse them. Checking the chamber of the revolver would show 5 bullets and 1 empty shell casing matching the wound on Eugene. Blood and tissue was found in the study, not the theatre room. With the correct information gathered the cards were placed on the mantel in the Hall. Then, the away team’s minds went peacefully blank, having been released from the powerful mental suggestion of Sandman.

The remaining members of the away team were now safely in sickbay. Readings from the biobeds showed that the electrical impulses caused by the neurotransmitter were no longer pulsing at the same rhythms. The away team was no long telepathically linked together.
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