Posted by Ensign T’Lora (Doctor) in Office: CMO

Posted by Lieutenant Sage Brennan (CMO) in Office: CMO

Posted by Ensign T’Lora (Doctor) in Office: CMO
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻
T’Lora stepped into the turbolift, carefully examining her thoughts for any sign of illogic. There was a slight apprehension which she could not explain away, but she was otherwise collected. She took a moment to check her appearance, and stepped out into sickbay. She observed the room, her eyes finally resting on a human woman who, logically, was the CMO. She approached the woman, speaking calmly.

“Live long and prosper Lieutenant. Ensign T’Lora reporting for duty.”

Her mission had begun. She felt a brief flash of pride that she had finally made it. She hoped her father would be proud.

OOC: I already responded to your post in the cargo bay, saying Sage didn’t know you, so let’s either have this happen after their meeting in the bay with the Pallasians, or just skip it for now.

D…
OOC No problem. Let’s say you’ve been too busy because of the Pallasian, and someone else sent me up.
-Leonora
OOC: So now that the Pallasian stable should we do this?
-Leonora

OOC: Sure. We can say they are returning to sickbay after leaving the cargo bay and wanted to get T’Lora checked in so she could help out.

D…
OOC: Great! (I think I’m messing up the formatting but I’m not sure how) I’ll copy and paste back down here so we can start at the beginning.
IC: T’Lora stepped into the turbolift, carefully examining her thoughts for any sign of illogic. There was a slight apprehension which she could not explain away, but she was otherwise collected. She took a moment to check her appearance and stepped out into sickbay. She observed the room, her eyes finally resting on a human woman who, logically, was the CMO. She approached the woman, speaking calmly.

“Live long and prosper Lieutenant. Ensign T’Lora reporting for duty.”

Her mission had begun. She felt a brief flash of pride that she had finally made it. She hoped her father would be proud.
-T’Lora

Sage looked up from the monitor she’d been studying. She recognized the woman from their first, unfortunate meeting in the cargo bay where the Pallasians were being held. “Ensign T’Lora, let me officially welcome you to the Genesis. It was bad luck the way we first met, so why don’t we start over? I’ve now had a chance to read your file and I think you’ll fit in nicely. If you’d step over to one of the beds, I’ll get a scan to make sure you are as healthy as you should be.” She held out a hand gesturing for the Ensign to take her pick from the empty bio beds.

—Sage