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USS Ogawa

Where Does Comfort Grow?

Tagged: Solal Segal

Posted by Lieutenant Achilleas Petrakos (Chief Science Officer) in Where Does Comfort Grow?

Posted by Lieutenant Solal Segal (Oncology and Immunology) in Where Does Comfort Grow?

Posted by Lieutenant Achilleas Petrakos (Chief Science Officer) in Where Does Comfort Grow?
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It had been a couple days since the Ogawa had finished their last mission and about that long since Achilleas had recovered from his head injury. He was on medical for a bit longer but at least he was discharged from medical. He’d had what felt like a lifetime looking at the sterile ceiling of the med bay and so he’d promised to take it easy if he could rest in his own bed. The problem with that is he was only in his quarters for a day before he started going stir crazy. So he took a leisurely stroll through the corridors before he found himself at Solal’s quarters.

CSO Petrakos

Solal had been put in medical after the incident with Achilleas. Since then, a lot had happened, most notably, the cause for his condition found. He was still being treated but likewise had been released back to his quarters where he was on strict orders to rest and take it easy. When he heard something at the door, he said, “Enter.”

~ Solal

The doors parted and Achilleas just stood there. It had been a bit since he’d seen Solal. He hadn’t seen him since the accident in these very quarters. He took a couple steps inside and let the doors close behind him. “Hey.”

CSO Petrakos

Solal sat up quickly. “Achilleas.” He said. There was more emotion in his voice than he’d like. “Have you recovered?”

~ Solal

Achilleas chuckled wryly. “For the most part. I’m supposed to be resting a few more days but they let me go back to my quarters. I thought a stroll would do me some good and found my way to you.”

CSO Petrakos

“Why?” Solal asked impulsively, having not gained his control back. He was a lot better than he’d been, though.

~ Solal

“Why what?” Achilleas asked back with some confusion. “Why was I wandering the corridors when I should be resting or why am I here?”

CSO Petrakos

“Of all the places you could walk to, why here? I am the one who hurt you.” Solal clarified, fighting hard to keep emotion off his face.

~ Solal

“I don’t think you meant to.” Achilleas said with a soft smile. “Accidents happen and I don’t regret trying to stop you from hurting yourself. It was just bad luck.”

CSO Petrakos

“You had a skull fracture, Achilleas.” Wow, he sounded more like his adoptive parents than ever. He took a deep breath and centered himself. “I am thankful you were trying to help. I was not myself. I still do not feel like myself.”

~ Solal

“Well… I can empathize with that. There was a year when I wasn’t my self so I can relate.” Achilleas moved further into Solal’s quarters before he was stood close. “Mind if I sit?”

CSO Petrakos

Solal shook his head and gestured for him to sit. “An apology is in order. Regardless of my mind state, actions took place that caused you significant harm. For that, I am sorry.”

~ Solal

Achilleas sat with a slight sigh. “Apology accepted. I’d appreciate it if you didn’t do it again but I’m likewise not going to let the possibility it could happen keep me away. Friends sometimes hurt friends though I think that’s mostly emotionally.”

CSO Petrakos

Solal nodded. “I’m… It is… interesting you still want to be around me.” He said, struggling to phrase his words in an emotionless way. “Back on Earth, people were… less forgiving.”

~ Solal

“From what you said you were still a child.” Achilleas said slowly. “Children and adults both are less forgiving when children get hurt. I’d like to say I’m a tad bit more mature than that plus I think you’ve likely beaten yourself up enough that my adding on would be pointless.”

CSO Petrakos

“To beat oneself up is an emotional… action,” he said, struggling to find the right word. “You are a tad more mature.” Had he slightly emphasised the word ‘tad’?

~ Solal

Achilleas shrugged but then grinned at Solal. “A tad is good enough for me. I’d rather not be so overly mature that I take everything much too seriously.”

CSO Petrakos

Solal had missed Achilleas far more than he’d admit. He lay back and took a deep breath. “You don’t take things seriously enough.”

~ Solal

“A great counterbalance to you then.” Achilleas said with a chuckle that then changed into a wince of pain.

CSO Petrakos

“Are you okay?” Solal asked. His voice was full of concern - irritatingly.

~ Solal

“Yeah, yeah.” Achilleas waved a hand to alleviate Solal’s concern. “They said I’d have lingering and recurring pain for awhile.” He searched around in a pocket before he produced some medication which he took one of.

CSO Petrakos

”....Okay.” Solal’s thinking wasn’t fully in order yet, he wasn’t supposed to be doing medicine. Brain teasers, mind games, meditation, those things would help.

~ Solal

“How have things been with you?” Achilleas asked after he put the pain reliever back in his pocket.

CSO Petrakos

“I am recovering,” Solal answered evenly. “It’s chronic. It will always affect me. Just not as severely.”

~ Solal

“That is great news!” Achilleas said with an enthusiastic smile. “If you had to rate it how less severe is it?”

CSO Petrakos

Solal gave him a look. “I can breathe without assistance.” By assistance, he meant constant medical support. He was still on medication for his lungs.

~ Solal

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