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USS Sentinel

Side sim - Conference Room - New Orders

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Rand Farquharson (Yeoman First Class) in Side sim - Conference Room - New Orders

Posted by Gamemaster OZ (GM) in Side sim - Conference Room - New Orders

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Leah Hart (Nurse Practitioner/Counseling) in Main Sim - Conference Room - New Orders
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As the senior staff left, Rand sat that computer, hoping whatever had happened didn’t cascade and tried gathering the information Asam had asked for. Searching the files on Cipharus III for anyone or any place using the initials TQ. She checked the starbase records as well.

Yeoman Rand

OOC: Cross posting

The team seemed to have everything under control, but the fact that this happened and it was done using a Starfleet code was unsettling. He needed to let the higher ups know what happened, tapped his badge and said, =^=MacClure to bridge, we need the Security Chief and possibly the XO down here in Engineering.=^= Hugh didn’t want to broadcast the issue over the communication system. If someone did this they maybe tapped in somewhere.

MacClure, Engineer

[O]Someone will be there momentarily. Asam out.[C] She looked at Alden and Anders. “I guess you two will be adding that to the list. I’ll be on the bridge.”

Cpt. Asam, CO

Rand was hard at work in the conference room when Leah and her team came looking for her. She was on her personal comm with the station trying to get them to collect all the information she needed so she could have it brought to the airlock. With the Sentinel’s computers down it was making her work much harder.

Yeoman Rand

Leah and her teammate stepped into the conference room. “Hey Rand. Heard you had a little run in with our unexpected guest,” she said as she moved over to the yeoman. “How are you feeling?”

~Leah Hart, NP

Rand looked up from where she was trying to work, but it was slow going. “Oh, hi. Yes, umm, he got in the lift with me and gave me a note.” She rubbed her left hand with her right one like it ached. “Feeling?” she looked a bit surprised. “Oh, I mean it was a bit startling and worrying, but I’m okay.” She assumed Leah was referring to her anxiety.

Yeoman Rand

Leah studied Rand and then pulled out the scanner. “Mhmmm. And physically? How’s your hand?”

~Leah Hart, NP

OOC: side sim.

-OZ

“I’m fi… my hand?” Rand looked at her confused and then down at her hand. “Oh! Umm… something’s wrong.” Her hand was bright red with a few splotches/welts forming and seemed to be spreading. “It ached a little, I just thought it was my nerves.”

Yeoman Rand

Leah donned some gloves from her kit and reached out her hand towards Rand’s. “May I take a closer look?”

~Leah Hart, NP

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