Posted by Lieutenant Commander Zoi Haven (Chief of Security) in Main Sim - Primary Sickbay (Tag Marshall and Segal)

Posted by Commander Brad Walker (Chief Of Staff/Second Officer) in Main Sim - Primary Sickbay (Tag Marshall and Segal)

Posted by Gamemaster Mischief Maker (co-Gamemaster) in Main Sim - Primary Sickbay (Tag Marshall and Segal)
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Immediately Willow stepped around and into the medical suite causing the door way to open. She gave the ambassador the sort of smile that only a doctor who had seen a spooked patient in their professional life could muster.

“Take your time and enter whenever you’re ready.” She said quietly as they waited.

One step, then another, then another and she finally crossed the threshold and took in the large space, her silver eyes noting that even though the people were the draw here, it came with the simple fact that few cultures could do medical environments too differently. There were basic conditions that needed to be met in order to provide excellent care. But they were sometimes too alike, and therein lay the problem.

She was in. Mero smiled as if everything was perfectly fine. “So… where to we begin?”

~Mischief Maker

“Now, if you’d like to speak with the Captain, for a moment, I’ll go grab the doctors who will be heading the team investigating your condition,” Brad said.

Taking a moment to allow the procession to understand what Walker had said Willow then gave a smile. “I’d be happy to show you around the suite for now and answer any questions you may have. The nightingale is state of the art and we have some interesting designs that you may have not seen before.”

Ambassador Mero was cautious as she moved further into the space, but even she had to admit it was rather nice for a medical bay. “By all means, sow me this place. I’ve only seen it in a screen and what they decided to show, so I’m sure it’s even more interesting,” she said, flashing a smile at her aide. She knew Su’en wasn’t thrilled with these place, having sat about with her in enough of them lately, but didn’t he see how amazing this one was?

Seeing that Taylor and Walker had things under control, Myqian headed for the bridge. She wouldn’t say it aloud, but she understood the Ambassador’s fear, even if it took a different form. Such things were not easily displaced.

Commander Myqian, XO

Willow Taylor
CO

Ducking into his office, Brad tapped his commbadge. =/\=Walker to Dr. Marshall and Dr. Solal, please report to my office.=/\=

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

=/\= Solal here, on my way. =/\= It was a few minutes, and the half Vulcan doctor arrived to the correct office. “Doctor Walker. I am needed for something?”

~ Lt Solal

Drake was only a few seconds behind Solal. “Problem, Brad?” Drake wasn’t usually called for a consult until a situation was either dire or complicated enough it took multiple doctors to unwind. He saw the multiple-specialty half Vulcan Solal also present. “Problem with your dignitary?”

-Lt Cmdr Drake Marshall, M.D.

“You could say that,” Brad said. “I’m appointing you two to lead the investigation into her symptoms. She’s just arrived for her intake exam, and I’d like to introduce you to her.”

“Any questions beforehand?”

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Willow Taylor
Tourguide

“Did she report any symptoms on the trip? Anything we weren’t advised of in the staff meeting?” Drake fished a PaDD out of his lab coat pocket and started going back over the history.

-Lt Cmdr Drake Marshall, M.D.

~Mischief Maker

“Only that she described herself as a ‘willing patient’, so either she’s not as hospital-phobic as we were told, or she’s trying to push through it to get what she feels is a ‘proper diagnosis,’” Brad replied.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

“Either, way it’s a start. She’ll be cooperative and even if there’s a diagnosis she’s after… we can cross that bridge when the tests are run.” Drake wasn’t overly concerned with what the patient wanted to hear, more so why she was perpetually ill.

-Lt Cmdr Drake Marshall, M.D.

Brad nodded, turning to Solal. “Any questions from you?” he asked.

(insert here if yes, ignore if no).

“Alright, then let’s go introduce you two and then you can get started,” Brad said with a smile, leading them out of his office and back into the main ward, making a beeline for Mero’s biobed.

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Su’en was somewhere between a long suffering employee, and doting uncle. Which is to say he was always near at hand and almost uniformly in the way. Every device surrounding Mero was poked, prodded, scoffed at, and derided as error prone. When he was asked to get out of the way he always seemed to shuffle out of immediate danger but then was right back at the ambassador’s side a few moments later.

“They talk a lot, My Lady. A lot of talking and not a lot of doing,” he muttered, “And I am not convinced they will do it right.”

GM Wombat

Salin had eventually come to sit on the biobed, her bearing elegant even as she kicked her feet back and forth. She gave Su’en a smile. “Be patient. We’ve seen them do good work. We must trust that they have a process that works for them.” Despite her confident words, her fingers tapped on the biobed.

~Mischief Maker

Moments later, Brad approached the bed again, two other officers trailing behind him: a Human and a Vulcan.

“Ambassador, may I introduce the two doctors who will be leading our department’s efforts in your case?” he said. Indicating the human, he said “This is Dr. Drake Marshall, the senior-most doctor on the ship who’s not also an administrator,” a subtle dig at himself, then gesturing to the Vulcan, “And Dr. Solal Segal, who specializes in some of the more esoteric and difficult-to-diagnose ailments that can affect the body.”

Cmdr. Dr. Brad Walker
Chief of Staff

Salin beamed at the trio of doctors, her silver eyes lighting up. “I see. I am glad to meet you,” she said, pressing her hands together in of herself and bowing foward while carefully sweeping hands her hands outwards. Even seated on a biobed, the Ambassador moved ever so gracefully. “I appreciate any help you might be able to offer me. Do we have a plan for how we will proceed?” she asked, gazing at each in turn.

Zoi walked in and two security personnel took their place outside the med bay doors as was standard protocol for high priority guests. The ambassador certainly qualified. She smiled warmly and looked at those that had gathered. She had gotten the dossier of all of the Ambassador’s staff so she knew who all was supposed to be present. She went to Suén. “Good day. I am Lieutenant Commander Zoi Haven, Chief of Security. I want to go over security details and show you to the Ambassadors quarters to make sure we have all of her needs cared for.”

Haven, CoS

Momentarily distracted by the person approaching her aide, Mero simply smiled and returned her focus on the doctors.

~Mischief Maker