USS Wolverine
Weekly Requirements
Posted by Lieutenant Dr Tealor Tessan (CMO/CNS) in Weekly Requirements
Posted by Civilian Sisnil Zoi (Intelligence Consultant) in Weekly Requirements
Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in Weekly Requirements
Posted by… suppressed (3) by the Post Ghost! 👻(snip)
“O… ohkay.” She followed Sisnil into his quarters with a fearful glance back over her shoulder. She didn’t like being in someone else’s space, but she felt better with Sisnil near.Inside she sank to the floor by his small couch. Simon wandered over after greeting Sisnil. She picked him up and cuddled him. His purrs lulled her to sleep. It didn’t take long either before she was asleep, sitting up on the floor.
She didn’t sleep well either. She never woke up, but she was tormented by nightmares. By the time her sleep settled she would never make it for her shift.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
Sisnil sat on the floor with her, trying his best to help keep her calm. He didn’t wake her, he simply sent Tessan a message using the computer system. It read, “En. Dradvia won’t make it to shift today. You know why. - Sisnil”
~ Zoi
//Thank you - Take care of her //
TT
Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine
Sisnil did take care of her. Dradvia had been disoriented and confused to find herself waking up on the floor of Sisnil’s quarters. Simon curled up purring against her. She’d been very upset she’d missed her shift, certain that Dr. Tessan would be angry with her. In the ‘light of day’, as it were, Dradvia remembered the session and Tessan’s insistence that something had been done to her.
She remembered she had been terribly frightened afterwards, and something in the memory had bothered her. Every time she tried to think about it, to focus on it, she had a panic attack. That made no sense to her. She’d fallen and scared herself into a flashback. She shouldn’t be panicking over it. Stressed and worried, but not full blown panic. Yet it continued to happen every time.
Tessan had not in fact been upset with her, but she still worked extra hard to make up for it. She was severely agitated the day of her next appointment. Whatever had happened she didn’t want to repeat it. She wanted Sisnil with her, but the need to stop anyone from accusing him falsely stopped her from asking him again. She couldn’t miss the appointment though. She’d given Dr. Tessan her word that she would put in the work. So she pressed the chime on his office door, feeling sicker by the minute.
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
“Come in” he said as he stood from his desk to make two cups of tea and get her a glass of water. “Please have a seat Ensign” he said in his normaly tone. He looked past her wondering why Zoi was not with her. She must have decided not to expore the memory again. He move to set down the glass of water and then sat down across from her and siped his tea.
She noticed the second cup of tea with a bit of confusion and trepidation. Was someone joining them or was she supposed to bring Sisnil back? She hadn’t asked Sisnil if he wanted to. He would say yes even if he didn’t. He would do that for her. Knowing it put him at risk just made her feel guilty and alone.
“How has your week been, you have been working pretty hard.”
Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S WolverineDradvia looked down at her hands. “I’mmm… I’m sorry I missed Dr. Tessan. I don’t know why I slept so much. I don’t do that unless I’m sick.”
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer
There was a second knock on the door. “Sorry I’m late, I’ve become ship technical support,” came Sisnil’s voice.
~ Zoi
Dradvia’s gaze shot to the door in surprise. He came. She had been so careful not to mention it, not wanting to put him in the position of having to participate.
He started to respond to Dradvia when Zoi entered. Tealor looked up but did not say anything, he pushed the tea confront of the empty chair..
“Ensign its fine, Mr Zoi let me know, and I told you you could have a few days off.” He noted..
Dradvia’s gaze swung back towards Tessan. “I know, but…” Her brows drew down in concentration and frustration, “but I don’t know why you did. You never … well I’ve never needed to miss a shift before.”
“Have a seat mr.Zoi” he requested waving toward the chair.. tea from back home , not replicated.
Dr Tealor Tessan
Chief Medical Officer U.S.S Wolverine
Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer