Posted by Ensign Auzria Voq (Scientist) in Side Sim: Sickbay [Open]

Posted by Lieutenant Ayla Sharise (Counselor) in Side Sim: Sickbay [Open]

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Side Sim: Sickbay [Open]
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“Dere is a great deal of testosterone flowine trough de body of a 12 year old human boy, Doctor, but no, I am no’ ‘ere to discuss Dr. ‘owser’s transforma-SHON into a man.”

“I’ll give you that one. He is going into that age of puberty. Oh, that poor boy.” Shaidi shook her head. “Figured. What seems to be bothering you, Cap?”

Remy paused, unsure of how to start this particular conversation. Greve would notice that he seemed very uncomfortable. A definite change from the confident CO she had met in his ready room. Finally, he cleared his throat and began. . .

“I am no’sure if you are aware, Dr., but Lt. Sharise an’ I are in a rela-SHON-ship. An intimate rela-SHON-ship. We ‘ave been for quite a while, since we served on de Saracen togedder.”

“I see.” She chose to approach this with caution, wondering where this could lead. Of course, she was not a shrink, so she didn’t know it she could help too much, should this issue present itself mentally.

A fine sheen of sweat began to appear on Remy’s forhead as he ran a hand through his dark hair, pushing it back away from his face.

“De last time we were intimate. . . .I, I . . .experienced some. . . . . difficulties. . . . in my performance. Dis is sometine dat ‘as never, E-ver ‘appened before. I mean, no’ once in my whole life ever. NEVER!!”

Boudreaux (CO)

“Please, take your time. Don’t worry, nobody is listening and this is all completely confidential information.” Shaidi decided to place those boundaries down, so he knew that he wasn’t going to be headed for an interview, the moment he gave up this information.

“Do you mind giving a better description of what was going on? Were you experiencing a drop in desire, as in hormones? Were you experiencing issues with something else?” She didn’t deal too much with reproductive issues, but she did know enough to be able to help by the best of her training. “Also, do you mind sitting still, so I can run a quick scan, to see if everything is okay?”

Lt. Shaidi
CMO

Remy tried to relax and be still as she began the exam. “We were. . . in bed. Tines were goine well and ‘eatine up as normal, when all of a sudden. . . Ens. Boudreaux, decided to go. . . AWOL.”

He took a deep breath and continued. “De ques-SHON of desire is no’ de issue. Desire for Ayla is always dere, even at inappropriate moments. De more I tought about it, de ensign became even more uncooperative. I passed it off as being tired, extremely tired. Ayla understood, but. . . .I wanted to check to see if it was sometine physical first, before discussine it wit’ de counselor, who also jus’ ‘appens to be my lover.”

Boudreaux (CO)

OOC: Goes to get the popcorn ~Linds

OOC: We have a subscriber to this brief episode of.. ‘Oh No. What’s Wrong With the Captain, Now?’

IC: “Yes.. all right.” Shaidi hummed, trying to make this as smooth and awkward-less as was possible. But really, any discussion about the intimate life of anyone, especially her Captain, was going to be weird. “Why don’t you sit pretty for a second. I’m going to run a scan just to make sure your general body health is normal. And if anything is off, we can go from there.”

“I can do notine but sit an’ look pretty, Dr.” He tried to make light of the subject at hand, but his voice wasn’t quite convincing enough. In the world of Intel and espionage, sex was an asset that Remy had always excelled at. Even though he was out of that phase of his life, he was still concerned that he wouldn’t be able to keep Ayla satisfied. Their intimacy, from the very first time , was incredible. And though, their relationship was not based purely on sex, it was an added bonus.

Shaidi rose to her feet, moving across her office where she grabbed a tricorder, returning to the man. “Also, don’t worry, this is all confidential. Whatever happens from here, stays between us. If someone asks why you were in the Sickbay, they’ll get some dumb response.” She assured, attempting to ease any anxiety regarding this situation, if any existed.

“Merci, Dr..”

Raising the tricorder, she briefly scanned the man, watching for anything that was beyond general homeostasis.

Lt. Shaidi

He sat quietly while the tricorder whirred to life revealing the inner workings of his anatomy. . . .

Boudreaux (CO)