Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in side-sim Jörmungandr Lounge- Loose Ends

Posted by Ensign Tellek Bog (Engineer) in side-sim Jörmungandr Lounge- Loose Ends

Posted by Lieutenant Casela Synthi-er (Counsellor / RTF) in side-sim Jörmungandr Lounge- Loose Ends
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“Ah yes, Tock, but add lime and lemon to mine if you don’t mind,” Casela slides the glass back towards Tock.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

‘’Most certainly, kind sir” Bog slid his glass to the Barman. Mulling over the the counselors words, “ As I am most likely permanently on Hampton’s list, it will have to be before or after shift, unless you request me.” Scratching his beard, That would be best as I imagine Tock comes on shift when we are going off.’’

Bog

Tock slowly slid a treen hand across the bar, sliding the glasses aside.

Casela shook her head, “We’ll have to do it after hours. Hampton isn’t going to grant any of my requests. He doesn’t exactly appreciate my charm and I am at the top of his list.” Something was going to have to be done about that. She was going to have to force the issue eventually. If Hampton wanted to be paranoid then some paranoia was healthy, but she was going to have to make sure that it didn’t effect his ability to do his job.
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

“Wouldn’t suppose you and Doc Fey could order anti psychotics and tranquilizers put in his food? You two do it quiet and I will reprogram the replicators.” Scratching his beard, in thought, “Given the state of this crew perhaps the life support system might be better.”

Bog

“Doc Fey is as honest a doctor as they come. She won’t do it without a full examination, thought we could force rest by remanding everyone to quarters for four hours every off shift. The crew is high strung enough for it.” Of course knowing Irida and Luhiw they wouldn’t be resting. “What do you think Mr. Bog? Should we medicate everyone or throw them into a Thunderdome to work off the tension?”
Lt. Synthi-er, CNS

Moments later, with Tock barely having noticably moved, the drinks were returned as requested. “Commander Easterlin knew that a healthy crew, physically and mentally, was the best kind”, the bartender drawled. “Say, I’m outta here for regular self-maintenance soon. If you want to check me out, I can be at your disposal.”

-Tock-