Posted by Ensign Dradvia (Medical Officer) in Weekly Requirements

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

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Don’t think about that now, he thought to her. The future is unknown. Right now, you have me. So have me. He hugged her tight.

Dradvia pressed in tight, hiding, trying to claw her way inside where no one could see her. Don’t let go.

To Tessan, You took that choice away the moment you pressed the issue. Live with the consequences, Tealor. Finish what you started.

~ Zoi

Tealor shook his head. “It’s not about finishing what I started,” he noted, “She needs to make the decision it’s her information, her mind, my goal was to clear your name, I’ve done that.” he stood and walked to the portal no longer isolating her from the conversation. “Dradvia, how do you want us to handle the information, should we involved the Commander Morris?” he asked. he would have to eventually but he could stall while he tried to find the individual that done the work.

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

“No.” It was quiet, muffled, and just a single word, but they heard it in the quiet.

They couldn’t tell Morris. They wouldn’t let her stay in Star Fleet. She was weak. Anyone could steal her mind, her thoughts. It put the crew and ship at risk. They would send her away. She had no where else to go. She’d be all alone again. The Syndicate would find her. She couldn’t live through it again. That was okay though… she didn’t want to live. It was selfish to not tell. She just… she just needed time to help Sisnil, then… then she’d leave on her own. It didn’t matter what happened to her then.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

Tealor winced at her thoughts, the poor woman, she would never be alone not if he or Sisnil had anything to say about it. Starfleet would not abandon her, nore should she run. Tealor nealt back down Infront of her and Sisnil. Placing his hand on Zoi’s shoulder, and another creating a circle between then that was not too close but close enough. “Dradvia, ” his voice was soft, as he pushed the energy through them all. “You both are never alone” he said as the soft thoughts and emotions circled, they could sense his resolve and his. “We can get through this together, I told you Dradvia, that unlike your previous counselors, I’ll see it through, you will never be alone,” he promised something he rarely did. “Either of you,” He said to Zoi.

“Go sleep, both of you, we’ll regroup in the morning and figure out our next play” he noted as the circle continued. It wa an old soothing technique his mother had taught him, unity circle she had called it , a tradition from back home, the pure truth created a bond, if it was accepted, nothin permanent in the overall sense of the word but A knowing, a trusting that was shared. It did not manipulate the mind in any way just expressed the truth of the words and feelings.

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

She didn’t want to get up, she’d have to look at them, but she’d been dismissed. Dradvia got her feet under her, and once standing she almost ran. She couldn’t go back to her quarters. It wasn’t safe there. She refused to sleep, and she certainly didn’t use the band Tessan had given her. Where she would spend her off hours, she had no idea, but there had to be somewhere she could hide. Sisnil wasn’t having it though. Wherever she was, he went with her. And when exhaustion was past the point of fighting, he stayed with her.

It was affecting her work though. Oh she was still an excellent doctor, but it showed in how she interacted with the crew around her. She was withdrawn and skittish, verging on panic at everything. Despite not wanting to go into his office again (a place she had avoided almost religiously the whole week), Dradvia dutifully pressed the chime on Tessan’s office door.

Ens. Dradvia, Medical Officer

“Come” Tealor said the water sitting where it always id. “Hello ensign” he said “Please have a seat, can I get you anything else?”

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