Posted by Lieutenant Miranda Lawerance “Mirri” (Helm) in Post Sim - Lounge (Open)

Posted by Commander Jason Harn (Executive Officer) in Post Sim - Lounge (Open)

Posted by Captain Sidney Parker (Commanding Officer) in Post Sim - Lounge (Open)
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Dr. Winston Doolittle made his way into the Lounge. Not one to frequent the establishment, as he had his own wine selection in his modest cabin, he liked to go after a mission to observe the crew and make notes about post mission stress habits. All under cover of course as just another drinking patron. He observed Gould and the XO and decided what better test subjects to observe.

“Gentlemen may an honest practitioner of the medical sciences join you?” He asked them.

Doolittle

Jason looked at Michael. “Mike?”

Not recognising this strange doctor, Michael pushed out a third chair. “If that practitioner of the medical sciences is willing to be honest about his name.”

-Michael Gould

“Of course. Winston Doolittle M.D.” He answered. Which was exactly the truth as psychiatrist were medical doctors. “What is the drink of the day?”

Winston quickly changed gears. No need for them to know he was the psychiatrist if they did not know already. People tended to close up personally when they knew that. However he accepted the XO might already know.

Doolittle M.D.

“We have a synthehol based Irish Coffee with a coffee blend from the mid 20th century,” replied the waiter, who had come seeing the party forming.

“Red wine for me,” Jason smiled. “I’m ordering the steak tonight. This is my lunch hour on a midnight shift.”

Jason Harn, XO

“Irish whiskey. Putting a 16 hour day behind me. Come to think of it though, I don’t recall having dinner. It’s all kind of a blur of PaDDs.”

-Michael Gould

The waiter nodded and asked, “How would you like your steak Commander?”

“Medium,” the first officer replied. “And my wine will be pink Chablis. Just one glass. Rigellan cola for the refills.”

Then turning to the other two, he asked, “Would the Lieutenant and the Doctor want something to eat as well?”

GM who has to post even when the sim has ended :)

“I’ll have a steak as well. Medium rare. Thanks.”

-Michael Gould

“Napa Valley Red with a well done Top Sirlion and steamed asparagus on the side.” Ordered Doolittle.

Dr. Doolittle

“So… Doctor Doolittle,” Jason began as he idly wondered if either of his 24th century shipmates had ever heard of the fictitious Doctor Doolittle from 20th century literature. That character was ancient when Jason was a boy, so it was unlikely that anybody aboard the Olinski had heard of the character in this century. “I understand you came aboard during our little pit stop at Deep Space Five. Where did you serve before that?”

Jason Harn, XO, professional fossil

“Well I received my education at Harvard. From there I decided to take a road less traveled approach and joined SF in order to really practice psychiatric and medical care in challenging environments. I was at the several Earth bound post for a little while. Then SF Academy in San Francisco for a year. My first non Earth posting was on the science research vessel USS Hubble. A sought after posting that I was lucky to get. From there on the USS Winfield Scott and now the Olinski.” Doolittle said.

Doolittle

“The Winfield Scott, that’s Captain Rab’s ship isn’t it?” Jason nodded. “I knew him when he was still lieutenant commander.” He glanced at Michael. “Tell me Mike, did you ever know Captain Rab?”

OOC: This is a chance to fill in some details on Gould’s character page.

Jason Harn, XO

“I was never assigned to the Winfield Scott, but I was at Earth Spacedock for about a year. I remember she came in, in pretty bad shape. I was Chief of my repair unit, so I got to know Captain Rab a little while we fixed up his ship. He had some ideas for improvements that could be made along the way.”

Mirri walked into the lounge and took in those that were there as well. She stopped at the bar and ordered a klingon coffee and took a seat leaning back in the chair and looking over some of the star charts that she had uploaded to her data padd. She was always looking for ways to challenge herself when it came to getting the Olinski out of tight spots.

Helm

Michael chuckled a little. “Commander, I have to say, you are the only person in the galaxy that calls me Mike. Even my best friends have always called me Michael. Reminds me of that old earth movie, The Producers. When Leo gives his whole speech about Max Bialystok being the only person ever to call him Leo. ‘Even in my kindergarten class they always called me Bloom.’” Michael looked down at his drink. “So I watched a lot of classic cinema when I was young.”

-Michael Gould