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 Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in So… This Is It
Posted by… suppressed (4) by the Post Ghost! 👻

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Dradvia scratched Simon’s under his chin. “Here that Simon. He’s going to put that stubborn streak to good use finally. Come on. Let him eat, and I will feed you. If he is very good and correctly extra stubborn you’ll see him in a couple of hours.” She picked up the kitten with a playful grin on her face and took him out and back to Sisnil’s quarters.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Sisnil gave her a look and shook his head, smiling. Soon he was done eating and ready to go.

~ Zoi

It was 10 minutes later that Dradvia returned. Simon did NOT want to go back and had tried several times to chase after Dradvia as she left. She had to put a forcefield up to keep him in.

Dradvia walked over, “Alright, lay back and we’ll get this next round of regeneration treatment done.”

The frame was slid over his bed and for the next hour and a half, Dradvia continued working on his neural network and repairing damaged muscle tissue.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Sisnil put the bed down and lay back. It really was oddly exhausting. When she was done, he looked like he was hiding sleepiness. “How am I doing?” He asked her.

~ Zoi

“Good,” Dradvia stretched her neck side to side and then reached up to rub her shoulder. “One more treatment tomorrow and that should be it, except your eyes, and putting in the work. How do you feel?”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Sisnil shrugged. “I feel fine. Guess we’ll see when I head to my quarters.”

~ Zoi

“Well, sit up slowly. Get oriented. Then we’ll see about walking.” Dradvia had a walking frame standing next to biobed and his shoes.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Sisnil sat up, and it was slow. Then he slipped his feet into his shoes and tried to stand. It was as hard as before, as soon as weight was on his legs, he had to grab the frame to avoid swiftly finding the floor. His arms, also weak, were barely able to hold him to the support frame. He swore under his breath.

~ Zoi

Dradvia stayed within reach, but didn’t offer to do anything. “Your pace. Take your time.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Sisnil held tightly to the frame. There was that look of stubborn determination on his face as he made his way out of sickbay.

~ Zoi

Dradvia stopped him once to correct how he was using the frame. He did look like an old man, but the frame was meant to help him stand up straight and walk normal. It also stopped him from bumping into things that he couldn’t see well. She set a hand to his back to give him some spatial awareness around him. Other than that she stayed quiet and moved at his pace.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer