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“Pass an in-depth screening of your person for Romulan TB, accept anti-biotics if you have it and a vaccine if you don’t, and submit to a sterilization of your quarters, since you went directly there from the surface and may have brought the pathogen aboard,” Brad said. “Once your person and your quarters are clear and safe from infecting our staff or the people we’re here to help, you’ll be free to go.”

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Well, get started then! I don’t have all day! My mind is working, sculpting, shaping I don’t have time for this… distraction.” He grumbled again as he folded his arms and then spread them out wide, “Sanitize me, boost me, and let me go about my business.”

GM Wombat

Brad made a gesture, and a junior Doctor and a nurse approached. “These are Dr. Williams and Nurse O’Fallon. They’ll handle that aspect of your stay here. I have work of my own to do, including giving this same spiel to your camera crew whenever we’re able to track them down and beam them here.”

The doctor and nurse, both wearing biosecurity gear, crossed into the quarantined room and began assessing Golfink with tricorders, checking for any indication he was infected or even just carrying the Romulan TB pathogen.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker (& co.)
Chief of Staff (& underlings)

=/\=Bonner to Walker. Dr Solal has identified the strain and the specific vaccine we need. He as already sent the information to the ship’s computers. Given the population down here it will take 4 days if we get every medical and security officer on board armed with a hypo and down on the surface. I am going to contact Cmdr Myqian to see about getting the local professionals to assist.=/\=

Bonner, AMO

=/\=And, of course, since sending all of us down is highly impractical, we’re looking at the better part of a week to actually do the vaccinations, and that’s assuming they’ll all be cooperative and want one in the first place,=/\= Brad replied, heading for his office to look up the information they’d sent.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

The small man paced back and forth in his bubble, his heart printed boxers making a vip vip vip sound with each step. “I need to get back to my work! Give me the vaccine and treatment and scrub me down like I have Telarian Lice for all I care! you are interrupting my process. I already feel myself losing the train, the perfection!”

GM Wombat

Dr. Williams and Nurse O’Fallon shared a roll of the eyes as they entered the pod, tricorders active looking for any signs Golfink had contracted or was carrying the virus.

Medical Staff

A few minutes later Willow arrived with Prem. She sought out Walker and motioned for Prem to follow her.

Willow Taylor
CO

“Pod 2,” Brad said, barely looking up from reviewing the data sent up from the surface.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff