Posted by Ensign Lily Locksley ((A) Chief Medical Officer) in Main Sim- Sickbay

Posted by Commander Bryson Erin (Operations Manager) in Main Sim- Sickbay

Posted by Commander Bryson Erin (Operations Manager) in Main Sim- Sickbay
“I don’t know why I decided against using the transporter for this…” Commander Erin said as he staggered into Sickbay carrying a large crate of supplies. Bryson remembered to lift with his legs and placed the crate up on the nearest biobed.

“Because you were trying to strain your extensors, gluteals, or iliopsoas just to get a quiet moment with me,” Lily said casually leaning against one of the far walls. She had seen the Ops manager out and about a few times but never actually sat down with the man. She had heard he was married but his wife and son were back on Earth. She thought London but after a while, things blended in her mind. She thought that there was a rumor his wife showed up once but when another ensign at the table said that they did not speak of the great hide and seek game on the snow planet, the rest of the table nodded solemnly in agreement. This let Lily’s mind race. What did Emily do? Sneak on the ship our of nowhere, dress up in a snowsuit and pop out of an ice cave saying honey I am home. Lily had a huge imagination and this was probably just another one of those instances.

“Ensign Locksley?!” The Operations Chief called out, hoping to meet with the Chief Medical Officer, who was the one supposed to sign off on these medical supplies.

Erin
Operations Chief

“In the flesh,” she replied pulling off a rubber glove that made an unholy snapping sound that might make elderly women blush not knowing where it came from. It was just her removing them due to finishing up testing some lab cultures. Tossing them into the biomedical replicator she walked up to Bryson and extended her hand. “Nice to meet you.”

Lily Locksley

Bryson shuttered internally at the sight and sound of the CMO removing her gloves. “I’m not too familiar with the muscular system, so excuse my ignorance.” Commander Erin replied as he returned the handshake. The Operations Officer didn’t realize how short the woman would be and wondered how she’d protect herself in hand to hand combat, maybe Lily was some synth since it was hard to tell these days.

“I thought I’d drop off the extra hyposprays and medical tricorders since I was in the area,” Bryson said and gestured at the crate. Lily could hypothesize that since the ship only comprised of 7 decks, that everywhere was ‘in the area’, and maybe the Commander was there for another reason.

“Tell me Ensign, do your gloves always snap when you remove them?” The Commander asked, trying to hold back a chuckle.

Erin
Operations