[Sickbay]: Round Three scans and vaccines

[ten_fwd_npcs]

New guests have arrived on the Enterprise, and that means Lieutenant Worf and his security detail are busy once again bringing them to see Dr. Crusher. Sickbay is fairly typical for a hospital. There are no terrifying devices or humming machines you could see in a sci-fi thriller. The biobeds along the walls are equipped with biofunction monitors, but look fairly standard. Instead of silver trays filled with metal tools and sawblades, there are an array of small devices that look as harmless as cell phones.

As for the staff, they're all well-groomed and friendly. As a matter of fact, all personnel look harmless. Well, perhaps excluding the sun avatar, but Trance Gemini is as skilled as the Starfleet officers.

"All right, come in," one of them calls out as you enter. "Don't be shy. It's just a scan and a hypospray, nothing to worry about."

Probably.


[ooc: Same rules as before: this is an open log for everybody. Tagging isn't mandatory, but going to sickbay is. So if you'd prefer to skip threading with one of our doctors, you can handwave that your character got a clean bill of health and a shot and were sent on their merry way. For those who are tagging, we have Julian Bashir, Trance Gemini, and Rory Williams on deck, so please specify in the subject line of your tag who you would like. Beverly Crusher can be available if needed, but the player may not always be available. If you would like more details about sickbay, here's the wiki page. If you haven't made your intro yet, you can assume the doctors will want to see your character shortly after they arrive.]

Comments

[asklepian]

"Commander, this way please!" Julian practically chirps, if she's worried about any duplicity it doesn't seem evident that she'll get it from his quarter. He can see the signs of stress she's showing--it might not be evident to anyone else, but he can see a level of detail that most of the others here--Trance aside, he wouldn't put much past her--wouldn't be able to.

"How have you been settling in?"

[aehallh]

"Doctor Bashir." She nods to him, and while she's not really any less tense, the fact that he's at least familiar to her — if far from being trusted — seems to help. Irian straightens her shoulders a bit, falling back reflexively on her usual taut military posture to cover up the nervousness that has, yes, probably begun to show by now, and follows after him.

"Not poorly, considering the circumstances," she answers. "I spoke with Captain Picard. He was more understanding than I anticipated." Which, in essence, means he was more understanding than many of her own people would have been about an enemy officer on board their ship. All the same, Irian doesn't doubt that she's still being watched by security. It's only sensible.