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Shipyard: Serenity

Side Sim: After Work Attn. CMO

Posted by Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (Chief Medical Officer) in Side Sim: After Work Attn. CMO

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Omni (2 of 13) (Executive Officer) in Side Sim: After Work Attn. CMO

Posted by Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (Chief Medical Officer) in Side Sim: After Work Attn. CMO
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Omni had only recently gotten off shift, and found that it would be wise to visit the Sickbay to see to how the new chief was doing with his recent promotion to the head of medicinal services. She clasped her hands behind her back, navigating the maze-like halls of the Serenity, on a path she had grown accustomed to, after these few days of running about the ship to complete tasks, as if she were some kind of mindless robot, stuck in the endless routine of making certain everything was done to the higher perfection, possible. Now, three days after her endless tasks had been begun, she decided that she had no desire to work overtime.

Stepping through the doors of the Sickbay, Omni surveyed the room, searching for the sign of the medical officer. Her eyes swept the room, before catching sight of one of the younger medics. Stepping towards them, she inclined her head towards the NE. “Ensign, do you happen to know where I can find the Chief Medical Officer?” When given basic instructions, which was simply the location, she thanked the Ensign and made her way towards where she had been told she would be able to find the newly promoted Lieutenant. “Doctor Balashov?” She asked, studying the area, in attempt of finding where the unintentionally evasive Doctor was.

Lt. Cmdr. Omni
XO

She would walk in to the Chief Medical Officer’s Office only to find it .. empty? Though there were papers scattered about and a few boxes. “Mmmm? I am here Commander.” A hand extended down low to the side of the desk and waved for a second before a drawer could be heard closing as another opened. “Forgive mess. It seems previous CMO left in hurry.” The shuffle of papers were mostly from when the Station was previously active. Mostly really old patient records that needed to be written down instead of being accessed on a padd along with inventory re-supply requests and other reports of that nature. He sighed reaching up and placing another stack on top of the table. Yuri himself was seated on the floor surrounded by papers and boxes with drawers open all around him.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Omni lowered her gaze to the floor, quirking a brow at the sight that beheld her unsuspecting eyes. “Hello, Doctor. Do you require any assistance?” She inquired, making her way over as she knelt down beside him, her movements somewhat rheumatic, due to the several surgeries and invasive procedures she had gone through. Silently, she picked up one of the papers, almost curiously studying it, before setting it back down. “Perhaps these could be useful, if they were to be cataloged into the shipyard’s LCARS, for future reference.” She suggested, noting that he might have already considered that front.

Lt. Cmdr. Omni
XO

“Ah, you see method to madness then, yes?” He started rifling through another stack of papers, looking through them with a practiced eye. There were several key fields and words that he would look for in order to decide whether the paper could contain useful information or if it was just junk. “Looking for important records to add to LCARS, most too old or small things like common cold.” He sighed looking at all the papers around him. “This most likely will take days.. what brings you to medical today Commander? Everything is okay?” He set the current papers he was holding in his lap and looked over towards her.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

“Logical,” The Commander observed, a short nod coming from her, as if she were able to see his rationale and understand it. “Hmm? Oh, there is no issue, Lieutenant, I assure you.” She remarked, a simplicity about her tone. “I merely came to see to how you were coming along, after the new change in position and rank.” A momentary pause, “It would appear that you have already found a place amongst the madness, or so it would appear.” She nodded, lowering herself to a sitting position.

Lt. Cmdr. Omni

He chuckled lightly at her joke, or at least it sounded like a good joke to him. “Yes, yes madness indeed!” He thought for a moment with the papers still in his hands. “The regeneration chamber should have been installed recently, yes? Did they install chamber properly?” He set the papers down and waved his hands in front of him. “I did not mean to rush you to test or anything, merely curiosity and medical necessity..” Somewhat flustered at his own rudeness he picked some of the papers out of the pile in front of him and tossed them off to the side while setting most of the stack on the desk and pulling a handful more out of the drawer he already had open.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Omni did not recognize this as a type of rude response, but that was likely due to her resilience to specific emotions that humans possessed. Slowly, she was beginning to recomprehend the emotional responses that she had lost, after her assimilation, when she was hardly ten years of age, or so it was, comparatively to humans. “It was installed last night, and has proven to be effective. Of course, it is not perfect, however it works for the purpose it was intended for, thank you, Doctor.” It was difficult to determine what she was thanking him for, as she didn’t elaborate further. “It is of no issue, Lieutenant. Merely, is it, your duty.”

Lt. Cmdr. Omni
XO

One corner of his cheek kind of pulled to the side as if one heard something that might have annoyed them. Though he wasn’t annoyed, it seemed as if he was unsatisfied by the answer. “Duty yes, but being in medical field myself I am at odds sometimes. Though professionally it is best to be detached, I feel that caring about patients produces better results. I care for all people Commander, more so now as CMO on station.” He tossed a few more papers to the side before standing up and setting the stack of papers in his hands on another on the desk, using his foot to close the bottom drawer on the filing cabinet. He picked up the combined stack of folders and papers. “We are headed to Exam room 1, I am organizing everything there. Could I trouble you to grab those folders Commander?” He used his eyes and tilted his head over the stack he was currently holding and balancing to a smaller pile on the corner of the desk.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Omni was not oblivious to the strange bout of annoyance, or something akin, that passed through his features. She wasn’t certain what to make of it, thus, no response came of her almost tied tongue. “It is not only a Doctor, who is sentenced with caring for all.” She observed, referencing the fact that each department cared for people in different ways. Security and Tactical protected them, Engineering ensured them a safe place to live, Science noted threats and discoveries, Communications was always listening for new developments in the world around them, Intelligence looked into the intellectual side of things, Yeomans were there to assist people, Helm and Navigation kept people on track, and Command.. well, they were the leaders; the stone.

“Of course,” While her words were short, her actions were everything but. She leaned over, retrieving the said folders before leisurely rising to her feet. Once certain she had obtained all of the files she had been asked to, she headed out of the office and towards the said exam room, silence about her characteristically quiet ways.

Lt. Cmdr. Omni
XO

Yuri followed closely behind her as they made their way to examination room 1, he curiously observed her movements over the paperstack in front of him. “Commander, you mentioned that I could ask freely at times in future about your past.. would it be rude to inquire now? I am still curious about many things.” The walk was fairly short from the Office to the exam room, as they would walk in, there were several boxes lines up against the walls along with a few on the table top, and examination bench against the wall. There was plenty of room to maneuver into the room and int he middle of it. “Ah, set those on table there for now please.” He indicated towards the table top next to the boxes as he walked over to the examination table separating parts of his stack and sorting them into the three boxes that were there. There was also a small stool on wheels that was under the table, though it seems as it hadn’t been used in a long while.

Lieutenant Yuri Balashov (CMO)

Her movements were rheumatoid, stiff. It was almost as if she were in pain, that or she wasn’t sure about the capabilities of her own body, more specifically, her legs. Upon entering the room, she was about to question the Doctor, as to where he desired the folders to be. That being said, he beat her to a query, before she had the chance to get her voice to work. Without cracking, that was. “You are more than welcome to inquire, Doctor. I see no reason why now would be an inappropriate time.” She assured, nodding towards his request to set the folders in a specific place. Moving about the small examination room, she placed the folders down, making certain they were evenly placed. This was just a sense of OCD, something many people possessed in one way or another.

Lt. Cmdr. Omni
XO

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