USS Wolverine
So... This Is It
Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in So… This Is It
Posted by Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in So… This Is It
Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in So… This Is It
Posted by… suppressed (13) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
Sisnil could feel her worry. He sighed. “Yeah… I know it can do damage until it’s out. It just won’t kill me.”~ Zoi
“I’m sorry. I’m not going to stop worrying. But once your system is clear I will bring him.” Or maybe Sisnil might be able to go back to his quarters. It just depended on how bad his nervous system was damaged.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil chuckled and shook his head again. “I don’t expect you to stop worrying, Dee, anymore than I’d expect a planet to stop orbiting its sun.”
~ Zoi
Dradvia’s face flushed, her stomach fluttering. “Are you saying you’re my sun?” Was she so obvious?
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil felt her embarrassment and laughed. “That wasn’t what I was going for, but you know what? Yeah.”
~ Zoi
Her checks turned bright red and Dradvia ducked her head to hide it. “That doesn’t bother you?”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“No,” Sisnil said with a shrug. “I love you, Dee. I like being that important to you.”
~ Zoi
Her fingers curled further around his hand. “You always will be.” It was true. Dradvia would never forget Sisnil. She had been… what since she’d met him? More relaxed? Happier? Safer? All those things, but not in ways most normal people thought of them. She’d never be that way again after he left.
“Do you want me to put something else on for you? Are you hungry or thirsty?”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
He suggested another movie that hopefully wouldn’t have anything that might set off Dradvia in it. “What can I have?” He asked about the food and drink.
~ Zoi
“Smoothie, milkshake, jello, pudding, soup, juice, coffee, tea, broth, ice pops, apple sauce. Maybe some lightly spread toast,” Dradvia rattled off the options. While she did Dradvia pulled up the movie he asked for.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
He gave the name of an Orion soup that didn’t have too many hard things in it. “I think you’ll like this one,” he said about the movie.
~ Zoi
Dradvia asked one of the nurses to get the soup for him. She set her PaDD on her lap and worked while she watched. It wasn’t that the movie wasn’t interesting, but focusing on both things helped calm her mind.
The nurse returned with the soup in a large cup so he could drink it rather than fight with a spoon.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil glanced at the cup. It took several moments and then, “…Dee? Can you…?”
~ Zoi
Dradvia turned on her stool and picked up the cup. She brought it to his lips and gently tipped it toward his mouth.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
He drank the soup slowly. It was embarrassing. But the soup was really good. Okay, there’s chunks I need to chew here, Dee, he said telepathically after a moment.
~ Zoi
Dradvia tipped the cup back, away from him so he could finish what he had. Dradvia didn’t mind helping him. She liked it, caring for him, knowing she could do even such small things to help him get better.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
He finished what he had and then asked for more. It went like that until the soup was finished. He patted her hand gently. “Thanks.”
~ Zoi
Dradvia grinned and set the cup to the side. “You’re welcome. It makes me feel useful.” The movie was still going and Dradvia was quiet watching it. She’d never been much on movies, preferring her books, but she did enjoy them. When the movie was over she looked at him, “How are your arms feeling?”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“Painful, stiff. Same as before.” Sisnil said. “My body feels the same way.”
~ Zoi
“Do you want to lay back down for a bit? Is sitting up hurting too much?” It was still time before she could give him more meds. He’d been still so he wouldn’t have burned through the medication. The higher doses would be keeping him comfortable, or at least more so.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“No, it’s not too bad. Lucky for the higher dose of pain meds, I think,” Sisnil said. He shrugged in a little movement. “I’ll be alright.”
~ Zoi