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USS Wolverine

Weekly Requirements

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

Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in Weekly Requirements

Posted by Lieutenant Dr Tealor Tessan (CMO/CNS) in Weekly Requirements
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“I want you to be checked in an hour to make sure the anti-inflammatory is working. I’ll leave a note for the shift doctor.” Dradvia said while meticulously putting away the med kit. “I’m sorry you aren’t feeling well, Dr. Tessan.” She turned the lights down, but before leaving, she suddenly turned toward a cabinet and pulled a blanket out for him and laid it over him. Then she left quickly.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor stood up and walked to the window after she left, this was not going to be easy. He spent the next couple hours going through records from back home on how to break through this sort of thing. His head hurt but he would manage, he had to find a way to break through

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


The next time Dradvia saw Tessan was her shift. She asked how he was feeling and if there was anything extra she could do. She absolutely tried to mother-hen Tessan in her quiet invisible way. Dradvia took on patients, answered questions, anticipated what needed to be done and did it. Whatever she could to make sure Dr. Tessan only had to sit in his office.

3 days after her last session she was in Sickbay loading a kit to take with her. She was wearing a respirator mask. “Dr. Tessan we have a case of Viridian Flu. The patient is quarantined in his quarters.” A ship this small there was no where else, “but I have to as well.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor looked at her, he was very confused. It was not like her to not follow procedures to the letter. “Who is the patient Ensign, we’ll need to arrange check-ins, and how on earth did you get it, you are always so careful”

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

“Sisnil Zoi, Sir.” Dradvia turned bright red, her eyes looked everywhere but at Tessan. “Ummm,” she stuttered. “Well, I don’t know that I have it, but I was exposed. I gave myself a booster vaccine.”

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor looked at her his left eyebrow raised a little, as his mouth parsed into a weird smirk that screamed ‘REALLY ENSIGN’ as his eyes tried to burrow a hole into her conscious. He patted the bio bed put on a respirator and gloves and mumbled something about “having a with that man” he turned back to her. “Well let’s have a look at you then.” erecting a containment field as he did.

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

Dradvia swallowed, looking down at the floor as he gave her that look. Embarrassment and uncertainty filled her. “Oh kay.”

She knew arguing would just drag things out. She needed to get back and check on Sisnil. He had never had the vaccine so his case was already worse than most.

So she sat down on the biobed and let Tessan do his exam.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

“So how is he?” he asked as he pulled a blood sample and put it in the scanner.

“102° fever. He can’t keep even water down. He is sweating profusely, and he is showing early signs of dehydration,” Dradvia reported.

“It’s not my place Ensign” he said “But I hope you are being careful” he stated meaning that Sisnil was a dangerous man, but it came out more like a dad having an awkward ‘talk’ with his daughter.

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

Dradvia’s fingers laced together, fidgeting as she twisted them together. “Yes Sir.” She sounded forlorn. The previous night had kept her up late and left her confused, but it had been wonderful too. It was an awkward conversation, but Dradvia also knew what he meant. She had been waiting for it, ever since she had admitted Sisnil was her friend. She hadn’t meant to kiss him, she didn’t mean to have feelings for him, or be so confused by them. She just really liked having a friend. Sisnil was more than that to her, but she knew it could never be more, not… not and be fair to Sisnil.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

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