Posted by Civilian Shane Warwick (Unexpected Guest) in Deck 4 Sickbay - Unexpected Guest

Posted by Ensign Sharah Fayth (Doctor) in Deck 4 Sickbay - Unexpected Guest

Posted by Civilian Shane Warwick (Unexpected Guest) in Deck 4 Sickbay - Unexpected Guest
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“Carlo isn’t on the ship anymore,” Cassidy said, stepping into Warwick’s line of sight. She smirked at their wayward find. She, of course, looked much the same if a bit older, and of course her uniform and color and rank had changed. “Shane Warwick… definitely not someone I ever expected to see again.” She gestured to Dvorak. “this is our Commanding officer, Captain Johann Dvorak.”

This room was getting crowded. Warwick was starting to feel a little claustrophobic, until Dvorak and Abbrams stepping into his focus. It took a moment or two, but he recognized both of them and that made him feel slightly better. Maybe this was the Europa after all. Maybe he was rescued. He gave a smile to Abbrams as he noticed her uniform. Security. ‘These people are smart using a pretty Security officer. Looking at her I could get distracted. I have to be tough. Don’t give them what they want, Shane’ Mustering some internal resolve he asked his question instead of answering theirs.

“Where is the Sarafina? The ship I was on. Can I talk to one of her crew?”

Abrams shot a look to Trenton with a questioning look while rolled her index finger in a circle hoping to convey that she wanted the ensign to look up the ship.

His attitude more than anything, told Fayth that Warwick was agitated and disoriented. Her quick mind taking in that information along with what the reports had told them, she came to the conclusion it would be best to attempt to answer his questions before his agitation made him unresponsive to Zarath’s treatments. She had no idea where the Sarafina was or who was there. And since she wasn’t a bridge officer she wouldn’t know anyway. But she WAS a doctor. “Is there someone on the Sarafina we should contact? Family or a friend you would want to make decisions for in your stead, or would be worried about your whereabouts and we should contact them?” Her voice was soft and calming, not really adding to the sense of calm she was unconsciously projecting.

Warwick’s eyes darted from person to person as his fear began to rise somewhat. Not one of the people in the room was answering his question. Something was wrong! But as his fears grew, he felt a calming presence near him. It was indirect, like a hand on his shoulder telling him things would be alright....and it smelled…almost like chocolate chip cookies?
In this state the Andorian Interrogator and his female assistant seemed to be busy actually helping him. The smile on the female Security officer seemed genuine, and she seemed to know him. Maybe he would recognize her soon as well, and they could catch up on old times. He was on Europa and he was out of harms way for the time being. The cookie smell was intoxicating, and it made him feel more at ease.

“Doctor,” he began, “I received most of my injuries while imprisoned by The Pharaoh.”
- Warwick

Understanding dawned on Abrams and she gave a little gesture with a ‘May I?” look. She didn’t want to get in their way, but she expected she might be able to help a little.

Zarath would notice Sharah look away briefly, but her movements still sure and practiced. She knew things like torture happened, but she’d never encountered it and the last thing she needed to do was allow her empathy to trap her into a cycle of sharing it with Warwick. She took the moment to reorder her mental shields accordingly. She glanced briefly at Trenton to make sure the news didn’t bother her, either. And then she turned back to Warwick tricorder in hand. “Are you having any trouble breathing Mr. Warwick?”
En Fayth, Doctor

Warwick turned to look at the raven haired Doctor as he took in her face. ‘Dark hair. Dark eyes. A man could get lost in those eyes. Focus Shane!’
“I am breathing well for now. I’m just tired.” he replied giving her his best crooked smile. “as for your other question. The Sarafina was the ship we escaped on.”
Warwick’s voice wavered as he completed his answer; “Carlo came to get me…It was Carlo’s ship… Carlo is my friend.”
- Warwick

Cassidy glanced at the others, doubt in her eyes. So far they didn’t know how long he had been in the cryotube. Moving closer, she gave a gentle smile, careful not to lean in and crowd him at all. “You’ll get to rest soon I’m sure. And you may remember me better when I was wearing a sciences uniform.” She tapped a couple fingers to her chest. “Cassidy. You used to flirt with me and my lab mate, Vora, when you aboard. Vora you can’t forget. Quite tall, pale yellow skin, red hair.” She wanted to ground him before they tried to get any understanding out of this situation.

“Shane, what year is it? What do you last remember?” Abrams had no plan to drop the cryotube tidbit on him until they understood what he thought was his reality. And for the moment it was best to not get to much into

Abrams, COS