USS Sentinel
Side-Sim: When thoughts meet feelings
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Leah Hart (Nurse Practitioner/Counseling) in Side-Sim: When thoughts meet feelings
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Zaril Dovek (Communications Officer) in Side-Sim: When thoughts meet feelings
Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Leah Hart (Nurse Practitioner/Counseling) in Side-Sim: When thoughts meet feelings
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Zarhil stood, smiled. “You have not hindered me in anyway, it has been quite therapeutic actually. The thing I am missing most and morning is connection know someone beyond a casual hello, how are you, in the walkway that is meaningless. I look forward to spend more time being hindered if that is what has occurred” he said with a small nod. “Sametime tomorrow?” he asked
Lieutenant Junior Grade Zaril Dovek
Communication Officer U.S.S SentinelLeah hesitated. Not because she didn’t want to see him, but because she wasn’t sure where she truly was at. Being at work helped, it gave her some sense of control in a situation that felt entirely out of her control. Those feelings weren’t going to ease anytime soon. “I’m happy to have our usual session with you tomorrow and we’ll keep it as scheduled, but just give me some leeway if I’m not feeling up to it? Now that I know I’m struggling more than I thought, I’m going to have to be careful about the state of mind I’m in when I enter a session.”
~Leah Hart, NP
Zaril knocked on the door for the next session unsure if they were meeting today. He was still trying to find his place on the ship, but looked forward to the sessions, someone to listen who, was not trying to make him be something he was not. He hoped she was ok today, the woman had been going through so much. He found a peach in him and extended it out around him.
Lieutenant Junior Grade Zaril Dovek
Communication Officer U.S.S SentinelFro within the office, the soft knock made Leah smile. A knock rather than a more obtrusive chiming told her he was mindful of the occupant’s situation.She rose from her usual chair and tapped the door button. It slid open with its usual whoosh and Leah smiled at Zaril, she stepped to the side and gestured for him to enter.
“Good day, Zaril. How are you doing?” she asked, moving back to her chair and settling into the seat, draping her arm across her lap and crossing her legs at the knee as she leaned back.
~Leah Hart, NP
He smiled broadly and lowered his head slightly. ” im doing well Leah.” He said moving around to the seat across from her. “How are you? ” he asked he wanted to know how is friend wasm
Lieutenant Junior Grade Zaril Dovek
Communication Officer U.S.S Sentinel