USS Sentinel
side - sim: Lost in Thought
Posted by Ensign Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in 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 nodded to the answer. Rand was going to make him eat dinner and just to be extra safe, he could try not to go walking around. She’d be happy he took it and it would fulfill his deal to Rand and night gown here we come. “I can do that. Rand will make me eat anyway. Let’s do it.”
~ Roman
Elbbirt looked at him funny. Good day? It must have been a Great day because Alden was agreeing to everything. He was going to have to ask Randy to do an evaluation of Alden. (He knew about Randy’s specialty but nothing about who he had sessions with.) “Alright then.” He did one more scan to make sure there was no extra swelling, injury, or bleeding. Satisfied he dialed in the dosage and gave Alden the medication.
Roman did his best to act pleasantly. He let the doctor do another scan and then give the medication. He still hated hypos. Hadn’t Elbbirt himself said any day he’d spent in the company of a “young woman” would be a great day? He could hope for another great day by fulfilling his side of the deal.
Randy didn’t keep Rand long, and slowly he walked her back, arm around her and knocked on the door.
Rand
Roman called for Rand and and Randy to come in. “There’s nothing else?” He asked Elbbirt as the door opened, looking up at Rand as she came in, his voice purposefully even sweeter than it had been Elbbirt’s entire visit.
~ Roman
Randy walked in, arm around Rand. She was really leaning on him. She’d been crying, and she lifted her head from his shoulder when she saw Elbbirt. She couldn’t hide the fact she’d been crying but she suddenly stood up straight, put an arm around Randy’s waist in a hug, and looked like they had been happy tears. The change was noticable to Roman and Randy only because they knew her. Her gaze settled immediately on Roman. She was supposed to be there with him. All she wanted was to go to Roman and let him hold her, but she waited to make sure the doc was done. The corner of her mouth twitched at the tone in his question. He was trying very hard.
She’d been crying, but Roman expected that. She looked okay and she and Randy looked to be on okay terms and that was important to Roman. He looked relieved to see her.
Elbbirt nodded. That was the shortest visit he’d ever had with the commander. Usually he spent most of his time arguing with him. “That should do it.” He walked over to Randy, lowering his voice, “Randy, something is wrong with the Cmdr,” but wasn’t quite quiet enough and Rand heard as she made her way over to Roman and stopped. Her face drained of all the color and she didn’t breathe for a moment. “He’s out of sorts, being nice, cooperative. I think he may have hit his head harder than we thought.”
Rand was far too relieved Roman was okay to blush over the implication. And still feeling rather wrung out from talking to Randy. She sat down next to Roman, turning her face into him as she put her arms around him.
Randy couldn’t look at Alden, he wanted to, but he couldn’t. It would mortify Rand if she knew he knew about their deal and it would embarrass Alden too. Randy grabbed the left over lunch tray, put a hand on Elbbirt’s shoulder. Randy nodded thoughtfully, “I’ll look into it Old Chap. But I think he’s fine for now. Let’s wait till the concussion is gone before we decide.” The performance was worthy of Rand.
Rand
Roman grinned triumphantly at Rand, he could tell by the drain in colour and then relief that Elbbirt had said something. He was more than glad Elbbirt was done, he seemed to let out a little breath he didn’t know he was holding and not just because he was trying really, very hard to act cooperative and nice. Rand sat down next to him and Roman put his arm around her, pulling her in close.
~ Roman