USS Sentinel
And The Tony Goes To
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in And The Tony Goes To
Rand followed Scott to the nearest lift and then took it to deck 9. Rand could walk the path in her sleep. Then again she could walk any path to any destination in her sleep. Some early mornings and late nights, she felt like she did. She entered the lab, and made her way over to the enclosure and stopped, looked, brow wrinkled in confusion, she bent closer to make sure she was seeing what she was seeing. Then she turned to Scott. “She seems fine now.”Yeoman Rand
Ensigns Watts and Carpenter watched from nearby. Another Ensign was doing his work at one of the lab tables. Amalia frowned. “Well, she wasn’t before… Maybe she was just playing dead… Right guys?” She asked, looking to her two cohorts.
“She was definitely curled up in that corner of the cage before,” said NEnsign Andrew Watts, pointing to the back corner of the enclosure.
“Yeah, she looked pretty green,” said NEnsign Joshua Carpenter, trying to back up Scott’s story. But they all looked pretty guilty.
~ NEnsign Amalia Scott (and others), Science