USS Leviathan
Casela's Arrival on Leviathan
Posted by Lieutenant Fey Kastil (Chief Medical Officer) in Casela’s Arrival on Leviathan
Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor) in Casela’s Arrival on Leviathan
Posted by Lieutenant Fey Kastil (Chief Medical Officer) in Casela’s Arrival on Leviathan
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Casela had boarded the Leviathan as soon as she got her orders from the base commander. She was eager to get going. Her last tour of duty on the Triton had been fulfilling, but routine. She knew she had been sent out there because first and foremost she’d get the answers intelligence wanted, and she had, but it was a rookie job. Secondly she was sent because of her blatant disregard for rank. It didn’t go over well that on her last recon mission she’d turned the shuttle about and dropped the admiral off on a little paradise of a planet and gone on to finish the mission without him. That was going to hurt her career, but she honestly didn’t care. The admiral was a pansy and nothing was going to jeopardize their objective, and he was a problem.
The Leviathan was a dream of a ship for covert operations. She was lucky her service record and skill set made her perfect for the job. On her way to sickbay she dropped off her bag at her quarters, just tossing it into the room. Once she arrived at sickbay and walked in and eyed the doctors and nurses. There was no CMO yet, but that was okay. “Lt. Casela Synthi-er reporting for physical.” When no one moved she raised a brow, mimicking her old mentor, “You might have all day, but I do not.” Her voice didn’t get louder, but her message got across. A nurse came over to take her medical history and start her exam. Casela nodded, that was more like it. She couldn’t stand slackers.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNSThe nurse was nervous over something, slightly fumbling as she started to pull out her tricorder to begin the exam when she stopped and looked up. The poor thing looked terrified and swallowed a hard lump in her throat as she began to lean backward on instinct. A clicking noise leads into a raspy though a feminine voice from behind the counselor. “Tsk Tsk, I do not go into your office and intimidate your staff into doing as I demand, I request you hold the same level of respect for my own staff. They are the ones that will be keeping you alive after all.” A woman steps out from behind Lieutenant Synthi-er, she is tall and disproportionate, all sharp angles and bony structure. Her uniform is covered with the occasional patch from a quick repair after who knows what happened. Her unusually long arms and fingers give her an appearance that would come straight out of a child’s nightmare. She places a gentle hand on the nurse’s shoulder, causing her to have a terrified look frozen in place. “You are fine, please return to your experiment.” The nurse hurried away back to whatever she was working on prior to coming over.
The woman turned her attention back to the counselor, turning mostly just her upper body giving her a very doll-like feel. “Now, where were we? Ah yes, your on-boarding physical. Seeing as how you are a busy person, I will conduct my examination on the move. You may continue heading to where your medical records are hiding so you can turn them over. Someone seems to have forgotten to deliver them, hence my delayed arrival.” With a flick of her arms, a medical tricorder appears in one hand while the node appears in the other. “Chop chop deary, we haven’t got all day.”
- Doctor Fey Kastil
USS Leviathan
OOC: OMG I LOVE HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IC:
Casela had reached for something on her side at the nurse’s look, then hearing the voice of the doctor, Casela grinned. She’d seen Dr Kastil’s file and was fascinated to meet her. “Point taken, Doctor. I shall endevor to remember my manors.” Casela’s eyes laughing slightly. She liked Kastil already. She had no problem putting people in their place when they needed it. Just like Casela herself. She pro-offered the PaDD with her records. “I’m sure you are just as busy so let’s walk.” Casela headed deeper into the medical bay. “Many things have not arrived yet. Contact NE Johnston. He’s eager to please and will get it here.” Eager to please wasn’t quite the word, more like he was afraid of what Casela would do to him if he didn’t find the equipment and supplies they needed.Medical Record: Her medical record shows a slew of injuries that can be assumed to have happened either during the resistance or on her otherwise classified work for SFI.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS/KAI9 HandlerDoctor Kastil accepted the PaDD and scanned over it before shutting it off and setting it on a nearby table to retrieve later. She began moving the probe around the counselor to get the necessary readings while following her through Sickbay. “I will find Johnston later when I conduct an examination of the rest of the crew. I’m afraid up first is the senior staff, though I must admit you are the first one I’ve had willingly come to me. I usually have to go find them, which I don’t mind. I prefer to minimize my impact on productivity.”
- Doctor Fey Kastil
“That’s good Doctor, because I’ve spent the entirety of my time since I arrived chasing crew members down. They also seem to be more receptive to medical personnel coming to them. So see a lot of house calls in our future.” Casela waited patiently. She waited for any questions or to be pronounced fit for duty. At the same time she was observing Kastil so she could also make her preliminary report on the good doctor as well.
OOC: So this happens hours later, but I’m gonna add it here
IC: Casela walked back into sickbay and up to Doctor Kastil. “Hey Doc, I need your expertise.” She unwound a crude, but effective bandage from her hand, showing a deeper than shallow cut across the length of her lower left palm. “Do you have time to bandage me up?”
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS