Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in Weekly Requirements

Posted by Lieutenant Dr Tealor Tessan (CMO/CNS) in Weekly Requirements

Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in Weekly Requirements
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“Oh. Yes Sir. I… I will.” She took the band and stood. She started to bow before she stopped herself. It was disconcerting knowing he was in her memory but not really there. She didn’t mind, it just made her feelings confused for a little bit. She rushed out of his office. She didn’t let herself cry until she was safely in her quarters with the door locked.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor watched as she left his office, he could feel her pain and confusion as she left. What he wanted to do was just scoop her up and hold her while she got out what she needed to get out, Like a father would a daughter, he knew thought that they did not have that kind of relationship and with her past would not likely receive it well. In stead he moved to his desk and tossed his feet up on his desk. “Computer Dim the lights and play my relaxing list” he said as he closed his eyes and his mind.

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

Dradvia couldn’t avoid Tessan, he was her DH. So she did indeed see him the next day and every day she was on duty. She continued her duties as she always did. Quiet, kind, and efficient. Until the next week when she appeared at the door of Tessan’s office for her next session.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

“Enter” Tealor said looking up from his notes. “Ah ensign Dradvia, please come in, help yourself to the replicator.” he suggested a frew steamy spot of tea sitting infront of him.

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

“No thank you, Sir. I’m alright.” She moved to the chair and sat down. Waiting. She never knew how to start these sessions.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

“Ok, ” he noted. “If you change your mind feel free to just get up and help yourself, he said glancing over his notes. “I’m letting you know that I’ll not be blocking my empathy today. ” he said now looking up from his notes. “Tell me, how has your week been?” he asked

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

“Alright.” A look of confusion crossed her face. Did he not always leave his empathy unblocked? He was Betazoid, it was a apart of him. Maybe he didn’t like it? That wasn’t any of her business though. She just nodded, unconcerned about it.

“Ummm, normal. Nothing much has really happened. The ship is kind of quiet, which makes my shifts calm.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor gave a small nod, “And how is the neural band working for you, are you getting any sleep?”

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

“I am. I’m not really sure how effective it is. Nothing has really happened to wake me up.” Of course Dradvia was waiting until after shift change to go to bed, so not so many people would be passing by her door. “I think I’m falling asleep easier.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor nodded, “That makes sense, keep a journal for me this week, if you don’t mind?” he asked. It was likely working the tool had a great track record. It would not remove her trauma but it should stabilize the chemical imbalance. “It’s not going to change you really but you should notice more sleep filled nights vs not.” he finished as he reached down a took a sip of tea.

Dradvia nodded, “I will.” That wasn’t hard really and not a lot to ask. She admitted she was curious herself, anyway.

“How would you like to fill the hour today?” he asked

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine

She shrugged. “I don’t know.” That was too open, too many options, too much to stress over. Forgetting her time in the Syndicate, it wasn’t like the Academy was structured to give them lots of free choice. It was very regimented, and Dradvia liked that. Not that she wasn’t allowed to make decisions, but expectations were very clear and there were choices. She could be willy-nilly in her free time when it was just her. She didn’t consider this free time since she was required to be here.

It made her uncomfortable, like she was a specimen in a jar being watched to see what she did. “I don’t know, Dr. Tessan. Would you give me some options?”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor gave a small nod sensing the anxiety it was creating in her, “I can, may we start with why the choice is emotionally difficult for you? It can be for a lot of people but what’s making it hard for you?” he asked not wanting to dance around the issue.

Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine