USS Sentinel
side - sim: Lost in Thought
Posted by Commander Roman Alden (First Officer & Chief Science Officer) in side - sim: Lost in Thought
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Roman took her help anyway, reaching for her hand and then using her to keep himself stable as got up. He realized as he looked up at her to take her hand that she was only wearing a bathrobe and it caused him to turn a little red. She never, ever wore anything like that. But he didn’t say anything as they made their way to the bed and he sat down. He settled himself onto the bed, setting the ice pack on his pillow and then laying his head onto the ice pack.
Rand held his hand as he got up and noticed Roman’s face flush red. She was concerned he’d over done it, thinking his face was turning red from exertion until she noticed where and how he was looking at her. She looked down at herself and felt suddenly hot and flushed. When she’d finished her shower she had put the robe on and she hadn’t really thought about it. Now she didn’t know what to do. She wasn’t sure she had the energy to really do anything about it either. She should, but didn’t want to draw more attention to herself either. In the end after he sat down she slipped beneath the blanket before settling next to him, her face still really red.
He was still a little red too as he settled under the blanket next to her. He kind of liked that when she noticed, and he could tell she has because she blushed a deep red, she didn’t rush off to change, instead just sitting down with him.
Then he grabbed the PaDD, opened it, and stared at the log in screen for a few minutes. What was his password? He never forgot passwords! He didn’t want make Engineering reset it. But the more he tried to think about it the foggier his brain felt. He finally tried something, and the PaDD returned an incorrect password error. His look turned more uneased and stressed as he tried another incorrect one. He stared at the screen desperately trying to think of what it could be.
~ Roman
Rand lifted her head and then sat up slightly as his look became stressed. She glanced at the PaDD. “It’s probably the concussion. Don’t push. You’re doing better than yesterday.” Yesterday he’d had to think several minutes to find the answers, and his speech had been slow and slightly slurred as well. He also couldn’t get up. She reached over and carefully typed the code in. Normally, Rand would never input his password for him. She’d been required, for work, to access his console, but he’d always been aware of it and given her permission. “What do you want to watch?”
Rand
Better than yesterday maybe but it frustrated him he was still having those kinds of memory problems. Rand reached over and type his password. It wasn’t something she’d normally do, he knew, and he was a little glad she knew it. He browsed through the movies saved to the ship computer for a moment and then shrugged. “I’m not sure. What do you feel like seeing?”
~ Roman
Rand was staring at the list but wasn’t really seeing it until he asked. She shrugged against his shoulder and then, “Oh,” she reached her hand over, not getting up this time and swipped through the listings and picked a movie titled Sahara. “It’s supposed to be kind of like The Librarian but without the mystical elements.” Rand wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about what she was wearing, or maybe she was choosing not to think too much. Instead she propped the PaDD up (so he wouldn’t have to move to do it) in such a way he could watch without laying on the bump on his head, and then she settled in close to him as the movie started.
Rand