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[ooc: due to a family emergency with Emma Swan's player, this plot has been extended to March 15th & 16th in real time so that those getting involved with the turbolift malfunctions and power outages have plenty of time to post their own logs for the event. The date all of this happens IC remains March 15th, and as always backdating is love. Thanks everyone! If you need more info the plot announcement is right over here!]


There have been unusual readings from the bridge. Small irregularities in the ship's operations, nothing terribly out of the ordinary — and certainly nothing quite so alarming as Q has brought to the ship ever since he has made his stay permanent — but enough to warrant inspection. Mr. La Forge has been running diagnostics all morning, and a dedicated team of engineers has likewise been looking into the fluctuations.

The Captain is on his way to personally receive an update on their progress, leaving the bridge in Commander Riker's very capable hands. He could just as easily be apprised of the situation over the comms, but occasionally he appreciates seeing things for himself.

(And perhaps, too, he gets bored with the command chair every so often.)

Entering a turbolift from Deck 10, he puts in the command to be taken to Main Engineering on Deck 34. There are others in the lift with him — the woman he has come to know as Ms. Swan is treated to a polite smile and nod. Her pregnancy is well along now, and he opens his mouth to make some grasped-for inquiry into the health of the child she is carrying when the turbolift stutters. He barely has time to hold out a bracing hand to ensure she doesn't fall before the lights flicker and the whole cabin grinds to a rocky stop.

Throughout the ship, both simultaneously and with some delay, other turbolifts suffer the same malfunction.

002 ☤ Ten Forward OTA

2016-Jan-16, Saturday 10:03 pm
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Carolyn sat curled up in a chair next to the large windows of Ten Forward, PADD in hand and a cup of coffee on the table in front of her. She was trying to catch up on the different medical procedures that were practiced in this time frame and really, everything she was reading made her feel like a butcher. Everything was much less invasive, and most used equipment that made the Ancients' technology look just that, ancient.

Frowning softly, she leaned forward, setting the PADD on the table next to the coffee mug and quickly reached up, rubbing the tension out of her neck. She was a Doctor and a damn good one where she was from but here? Here she felt like she knew nothing and she hated that... But she knew she wouldn't feel comfortable practicing medicine here when she was so far behind from the methods they used.

Maybe that was one of the reasons why Q had brought her here... Knock her down a few pegs. But now that he'd done just that, she was really wishing he'd just send her home. Back home she didn't have to fight with a stupid replicator daily just to get a decent cup of coffee, didn't feel so out of place.

Shaking her head, she picked up the PADD again and leaned back, intent on finishing her reading.

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