Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Michael Jameson (Chief Engineer) in Sickbay - New CE Arrival

Posted by Gamemaster Maniacal Mother Hen (GamesMaster) in Sickbay - New CE Arrival

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Peter Cross (Security Officer) in Sickbay - New CE Arrival
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Michael arrived in sickbay, more nervous ticks than man. “Ummm. Michael Jameson, Chief Engineer. Reporting for boarding physical.” If anyone heard him, they scarcely showed any sign. Then again, he had been speaking at something akin to a whisper. He scratched the back of his head, tugged at his collar, loosening and dropping one of his rank pips. He quickly reaffixed it before approaching the nearest medical uniform, not checking who was in it. “Um. I’m Chief Engineer, the new Michael Jameson. Or Michael Jameson, new Chief Engineer.” Someone, please put me out of my misery. he thought.

-Lt(j.g.) Michael Jameson, CE

OOC: Welcome aboard, Sam!

Krys

OOC: Hi Sam, great to have you with us!

IC: Nurse Kylie sighed and turned around, twiddling her hair and chewing gum. “You what?” she asked rudely as she peered at him. “You want one of those exam thingies right?” she peered over at Gong’da who was still working on the young Klingon and she couldn’t see Harry anywhere so she sighed and shrugged her shoulders. “I dunno, the docs do all that fancy stuff…I expect one will be over eventually…” she sighed and wandered aimlessly off to the other side of sickbay where she stood staring at a blank screen pretending to work.

Having just awoken from his concussion, Ensign Bob was feeling pretty chipper. As he came to he noticed a lost looking chap stood nervously in the middle of the room so he decided since he had done such a stellar job helping with the young Klingon earlier, he figured he should probably help out a bit more whilst he was on a roll. He picked up what looked like a medical tricorder and strolled over to Lt Jameson with a dashing smile. “Ah, welcome Lt, here for a physical are you?” he asked brightly.

Mother Hen (GM)

“Yes. Um, just boarding the ship. You know how it is, procedure and all.” At this point Michael’s inner monologue chimed in Great conversation. Really stellar. Can’t talk to anything that isn’t a hypospanner.

-Lt(j.g.) Michael Jameson, CE

Ensign Bob clapped his hands. “Ah yes, excellent!” he chirped as he picked up at interesting looking instrument and waved it around as he talked. “You see for me it’s all about doing something for your fellow man…” he started before noticing his stomach was rumbling. “Please do excuse me for one minute…” he said as he passed the instrument he was holding to Jameson and wandered towards the replicator. He tapped a few buttons then returned with a steaming hot cheese and ham toastie and took a quick bite before setting it down beside him. He turned back to Jameson and slapped his hand to his forehead. “My goodness, I’m so sorry, how very rude of me, did you want a bite?” he asked, thrusting the half eaten toastie out to the CE.

Mother Hen (GM)

OOC: I should probably point out to you that this is not actually a doctor, he’s a hapless nutter with a concussion, you may want to run away before he starts performing elective surgery on you! :)