Posted by Lieutenant Rico Vanhall (Chief of Security) in Side Sim - Ensign Goodwin’s Quarters

Posted by Ensign Harry Goodwin (Scientist) in Side Sim - Ensign Goodwin’s Quarters

Posted by Ensign Harry Goodwin (Scientist) in Side Sim - Ensign Goodwin’s Quarters
After his medical exam, Harry headed back to his quarters, analysing what the doctor had said. As the doors slid shut he wandered over to the mirror and studied his wiry frame in the mirror. He unzipped his top and slipped it off then raised his arm as he checked out his muscles, or rather lack of, in the mirror. He poked at what could only be described as a small sprout of a bicep and sighed, perhaps the doctor was right, a bit of bulking up wouldn’t go amiss. Putting his top back on, he went and slumped on the sofa as he pondered it. He had no idea what kind of training program to use, he’d never been particularly sporty and knowing his luck he’d probably break something. As he thought, a little light bulb went off and he tapped his comm badge.

=/\= Ensign Goodwin to Lt Vanhall, I could use your help with something if you’re free sometime? =/\= he asked hopefully.

Ensign Goodwin (Sci)

Just as the comm sounded, Rico was in the middle of a very delicate moment. Eyes narrowed in concentration, jaw set in a grimace, tongue sticking out slightly with effort Rico’s hands flinched as the sound of the disembodied voice suddenly blared out to him and he flinched at possibly the worst possible moment.

The hand that held the card that the large, muscular Chief of Security had been placing on his carefully constructed card castle twitched, sending the entire hour long construction collapsing to the table and spreading cards all over Rico’s Office floor. It had been a slow day so far.

Rico’s Jaw worked for a moment in a motion like he was chewing glass, perhaps, and he surveyed his destroyed castle, the centre of his yet to be built empire. He took a large breath, then tapped his comm-badge.

=/\= This is Vanhall. Please state the nature of your medical emergency. =/\=

If there isn’t one, there is about to be Ran through Ricos mind as he waited for the answer.

Lt Vanhall, CoS

Harry gulped as he heard the annoyance in the Lt’s voice, clearly he had called at an inopportune time. =/\= Sorry sir…there is no medical emergency…I was um....hoping that you could um…help me with something…? =/\= he asked hopefully as he felt nervous sweat trickling down his back.

Ensign Goodwin (Sci)