Posted by Lieutenant Alexandra “Little Sehlat” Primage (Pilot. Grn Squad Ldr) in CIC

Posted by Gamemaster Kenson Koh (Gamemaster) in CIC

Posted by Lieutenant Alexandra “Little Sehlat” Primage (Pilot. Grn Squad Ldr) in CIC

SNIP

She would find Ric pacing back and forth through the fighter bay, wearing his Sherlock Holmes hat (figuratively). deep in thought, he hadn’t noticed her return.

The CAG was thinking out loud, talking to himself.

“Xandra, Ael, and I were on the planet, yet we aren’t showing any signs of this contagion, plus people already seemed to be affected by the time we came aboard. That leaves who ever was on the shuttle or the lady with the kid. . . . . “

He explained his thiking to the others. “There was a woman passenger and her child on Sierra. The woman was pretty rattled and didn’t want to travel any further on the Sierra, so they were brought on to the Olinski. My guess it wasn’t to long after they got on board that things started going wonky. . .”

Ric slapped his comm badge. =^=Ricochet to Sickbay. Dr. Doolittle, have you run a physical on the Sierra passenger and her child that came aboard?=^=

(Insert reply)

=^= Did you do any kind of psionic scans on either of them? Was there any kind psionic ability noted? They could be affecting the crew and not even realize it.=^=

=^=We did a complete medical check. No abnormalities detected to include brain activity.=^=

Ric was nowhere near being an expert on psionics, but he knew enough that a great amount of stress could cause activity to manifest . . .

Ricochet (CAG)

Xandra watched him a moment. She knew this side of him. She saw it often enough as she sat on his couch doing shift schedules while he talked out training sims pacing the room. She smiled gently and touched his arm as he waited for the medical report to come back. “Ric, I scanned the shuttle. There was nothing in or on it that registered. It had to have come on board some other way.” She hadn’t heard anything but his call to medical. “You think there was a psionic on there that had a meltdown that caused,” she glanced around with a slight wave of her arm, “all this?”

Xandra
Pilot

Doolittle

Ric reached over and placed his hand on top of hers. “The Olinski transferred a passenger from the Sierra. A lady and her infant son. None of this started until they came aboard. . . I was just playing a hunch. The lady was pretty upset, the child seemed fine. I was thinking maybe the stress she was under might have had something to do with everybody going into a coma. I’m not saying she did it purposely, hell, she may not of even realized she was doing it.”

“Still. . . .my gut is telling me she is somehow involved.”

He starred at the hangar doorway, contemplating his next move. “Maybe she’s not telling us everything about why she was so adamant about getting off the Sierra.”

“Computer, where is Mrs. Pitch currently?”

“She is in her quarters,” replied the computer.

GM

After the reply, he looked at Xandra and asked, “Feel like breaking this stay-at-home order and do some investigating?”

Ricochet (CAG)

Xandra nodded and smiled. “You bet! And I’m betting we aren’t as intimidating as security, either. I’m betting she is in need of a bit of non probing or staring support right about now.” She let go of his arm after a quick squeeze of reassurance and solidarity. Then needed a long break after this was over, she thought. “Hope you are good with kids.” She laughed and winked teasing him.

Xandra
Pilot

As they headed out of the hangar, Ric replied, “Are you kidding? Uncle Ric? I’ve got 4 sisters, all with two kids. The kids love me, because I’m the fun uncle.”

The two eventually made their way to the guest quarters and found Mrs. Pitch’s cabin. Before ringing the chime, Ric listened for any sound coming from inside.

When he did ring, he added, “Mrs. Pitch? It’s Cmdr O’Shea and Lt. Primage. We just wanted to check n with you to make sure you and your son are getting on okay.”

Ricochet (CAG)

Xandra smiled and shook her head. “Cool Uncle… maybe. But something tells me, as a Dad it would be an entirely different story,” she looked at him teasing and then back the way they were going.

When he knocked on the door, she bit her lip wondering how warm a welcome they would received. Not thinking, she touched his hand and waited.

Xandra
Pilot

Mrs. Pitch came to the door. “Yes?” she asked when she saw the two at the door. She was smiling.

GM

Xandra smiled back. “Mrs Pitch, this is Commander O’Shea and I’m Lieutenant Prescott. I was wondering if we could come in and speak to you a moment. Is that all right?” Was better to stat polite and get a little more stern if they had to, than descend on the woman like she was suspected of something nefarious.

Xandra
Pilot

“Of course,” Mrs Pitch said, “Please sit down,” and she pointed to the small sitting area in the guest quarters. There was a sound in the direction of the bedroom. “Sorry, my son has just woken up. Please give me a minute to tend to him.” With this she left for the sleeping area,

She returned with the child, wrapped in thin blankets, cradled in her arms. “Yes, what can I do to help?”

GM

OOC: Lt. Prescott?? ;p

IC; Ric did his best to make the woman feel at ease. He looked at the child and smiled. “He’s a cute young man, Mrs. Pitch I have a feeling he’s going to break a lot of little girls hearts as he grows up.”

He let the woman get settled. “Ma’am, I don’t mean to pry, but I’d like to ask you a few questions about the time you were on the Sierra, if that’s altight?”

Ricochet (CAG)