Posted by Elias “Eli” Trenor (Medic) in Checking out the infirmary

Posted by Oneshe Uukemel (The Muscle) in Checking out the infirmary

Posted by Elias “Eli” Trenor (Medic) in Checking out the infirmary
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It was shortly after settling in. Oneshe didn’t feel overly confident about the arrangement yet. He accepted that this crew at least appeared to mean him no harm. But didn’t quite feel like he had run of the ship either. He felt more like a passenger, not confident straying into areas that seemed to be more for crew.

He peered from the doorway into the infirmary. Seeing Eli, however, he shrunk back around the corner. Oneshe knew he had no business entering and just taking what he needed with the medic on duty.

But, he needed it. In less than a day the pain was already back.

He turned back into the doorway, and let out a small cough. Enough to gauge if Eli was in a position to react.

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

Eli stood reviewing the newcomer’s information, he wondered how long this one would last. This was a tight crew, family really, and it was hard for the new crew to find their bearing. “What can I do for you,” he asked as he turned around a giant warm smile on his face. “What can I do with you, my friend?” he asked.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

Oneshe brought himself into full view. His left ear twitched erratically, which was unusual. It meant he was nervous.

“Mr. Eli,” he said, crossing his arms to feign more confidence, “I’m just showing myself around is all…”

He wasn’t used to lying and it was obvious. Ekarians usually aren’t. He glanced around the room at all the medical cabinets and equipment. Figuring he’d have to come back later, when Eli wasn’t around.

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

Eli turned around, “Well she’s not much to look at she’s mine, ” he said, “Don’t be afraid to wake me up, if you have needs” he said moving to unlock one of the cabinets, he put himself between him and the code. Eli’s trust took some time to earn. He placed some drugs in the cabinet and sealed it up. “Finding your way around alright he asked turning around and leaning on the counter.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

“Yes, I suppose.” he replied, “Settled in okay. Just sort of waiting around for my orders.”

“your going to be waiting a while, orders tend to only come during job times , best find a way to keep busy.” he noted
His ear twitched again.

“I had a few things at my old place that seem to have gotten lost. Just some medication I’ve been taking. I was wondering if you had anything like it?”

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

“What was it called, If I don’t have it I may be able to syth it.” he noted.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

“Terakine,” he said, a little too quickly.

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

The way he said it sent familiar shivers down his spine, he knew what addiction sounded like, and that sounded very close. He kept a cool demeanor however, ” I could synth some, what is it for?” he asked knowing it was a pain killer and a fairly stout one at that.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

“Oh well, I have this pain…” he grabbed his left shoulder and exaggerated the strain of rolling it,

“I guess I might have reinjured it during my disagreement with my previous employer.”

The headache was getting worse. He winced slightly, even after the act with his shoulder was over.

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

Eli looked at him empathetically, “Hop up, lets have a look at you” he tapped the bed with his hand, “need to get check out anyway might as well get it overwith” he noted.

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

Oneshe tentatively stepped forward. He was taught to respect those in medicine and be thankful for their assistance. However, he wasn’t so sure he wanted assistance. It often just lead to a lecture about how he was treating his body. He just wanted the Terakine.

He hopped up onto the bed with the assistance of his ‘better’ arm. Sat facing Eli with his feet not quite touching the floor.

A simple medical scan was enough to expose some underlying issues. There wasn’t just one isolated area of damage. His body was riddled with a history of orthopedic injuries. Poorly set fractures and ligament tears that never properly healed. Post-traumatic arthritis forming in his fingers.

“So, you are the ship’s medic,” he said, attempting to make small talk, “Are you a doctor?”

| Uukemel, The Muscle|

Eli watch the scan’s come in. “Uh not exactly, I’m as close as we got though, and need to make sure your not bringing anything on board with you. ” he said. “Bit of a brawler I see, when was your last break?” he asked

Elias “Eli” Trenor
Medic

“You mean before now? Well, let me think…” Oneshe clicked his tongue as he stopped and thought,

“Must have been the last time I was on home on Tagnus V, about 6 months ago.”

| Uukemel, The Muscle|