<USS Avalon> Discussion with the Captain
- From: Raymond Danner III <rdanner3@xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- To: USS Avalon PBeM List <avalon@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Sun, 08 Oct 2006 19:06:51 -0500
OOC: If something's not right, I do apologize to the AGM.
IC:
"Discussion with the Captain... and Others"
by
Captain Skyler, XO, /USS Avalon/
Lieutenant Alexis Cazook, doctor from SB12, /USS Avalon/
Ensign Talea Genot Erridim, incoming Chief of Operations, USS Avalon
Time: After "Shuttlebay Report"
Location: Turbolift
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After reporting in to Keith, Skyler left the bridge and made her way to
sickbay. This would also be a new and improved sickbay. It would be
nothing like the one she started her career out in on the original
Avalon. A lot had changed over the years, including Skyler herself. The
change had not been easy. If it hadn't been for good friends like
Moreya, the short lived relationship with her sister and now the
relationship developing with Tavi, Skyler wasn't sure what type of
person she would be today.
Exiting the lift, she walked down the hall toward Sickbay. She was going
to have a talk with the new OPS officer currently resting under the
watchful eye of Alexis Cazook. Entering sickbay, Skyler did not
immediately see Talea. As she walked further into main sickbay, she saw
the new officer lying on a biobed. She appeared to be sleeping. Skyler
stood off to the side and just looked at the occupant.
Talea heard someone come close to her and opened her eyes. Not having
her psionic abilities was becoming a true problem. Being Blind and Deaf
was proving stressful, too. Looking over, she realized it was the female
Captain from before. "Hello, Captain. How might I assist you?" She
tapped the bed's remote control and raised herself to a seated position.
Walking over toward Talea's bed, Skyler found a stool and sat down.
"Hello, Talea. I have come to see how you are doing and to find out
about your unusual mode of transportation." Looking at the monitors,
Skyler could see that the new OPS officer was doing fairly well. Of
course, she didn't know much about Talea's race and was hoping to learn
more while she was here.
"Is Doctor Cazook treating you well? I'm sure she has been or will be
bombarding you with questions regarding your species and such. I know I
am eager to learn more about it myself. I have informed Admiral Ketchum
of your arrival and he is eager to meet you as well."
Talea chuckled softly. "Oh, that old thing? It's a rescue bus. So-called
because of its original mission of being used to either rescue or ferry
space-suited personnel in space to and from work. As for the pod itself,
there are very definite reasons it was still present aboard the shuttle,
quite apart from the obvious."
Skyler had her senses open, but wasn't really picking anything up from
Talea. That was unusual for her. She didn't know if it was because of
her species or if Talea was blocking her. For now she wasn't going to
push the issue. Time would tell what was going on. "That 'old thing' has
our engineers very interested. I hope you don't mind if they examine it
more closely? It's not often that we get such an opportunity to
investigate new equipment. I don't want to pry, but if you ever want to
talk about this mistrust of men, I am always available. Frankly, between
you and me, men don't do a great deal for me."
Looking for any reaction from Talea, Skyler wasn't sure if she saw one
or not. "Your orders state that you are to be our new Operations
Officer. Unfortunately your rank will apparently go down from what you
are used to."
Talea sighed. "I know this, Captain. I may not be totally well, but I do
recall you telling me this on board the Baron l'Orange, ma'am. I gave
you my opinion of the situation then, so shan't repeat it."
She smiled slightly. "My species is usually telepathic and telekinetic,
with empathic abilities thrown in. Unfortunately, none are the case
right now for me, and I confess that it is a bit unnerving. Unless I'm
in touch-link range, which is disturbing for several reasons, I cannot
'path right now, and it may seem that I have an impenetrable shield up.
This is a well-known condition known as being psionically Deaf and Mute.
Pretty unpleasant, I must admit, but should fade in a few days at most.
Teleportation is also locked down, but for another reason altogether."
She shifted slightly. "As for the shuttle, all I ask is that she not be
damaged. It is possible we will have need of the services she can provide."
Again, the quick smile showed itself. "This is going to sound really
strange, Captain, given what I told you a bit back, but is it
permissible for Sergeant Ranger to come visit me after he comes
off-shift?" She'd almost added, "please?" but refrained just in time.
Begging wasn't cool at the best of times.
As she waited the Captain's reply, she calmly sipped at the water in her
glass, privately wishing it were something else with more nutrition.
She'd still not had a meal!
Skyler still wasn't sure what to make of the new Ops officer. It seemed
at times she could be quite pleasant and others perhaps somewhat
abrasive. Looking at the bedside table Skyler noticed that there was no
food tray, nor the remnants of a dinner. She would have to check with
the staff to make sure Talea was given the proper nutritional
supplements she required.
"You needn't worry about your shuttle. I will make sure Lieutenant
K'etrall looks after it personally. She will make sure that nothing is
done to it without your expressed permission. As for your request for
Sergeant Ranger to visit you, I don't see a problem with that. I will
let him know of your request. Is there anything else I can get you
before I return to duty?"
Talea nearly burst out laughing at the sudden image of the Captain
acting as waitress, but suppressed it with an effort, although the mirth
showed briefly in her eyes. "Pass the word as you leave that I could use
a nutritious meal, please? For all intents and purposes, I've not eaten
at all in over a Terran day." This was taking into account the total
travel time, minus the stasis, but applied equally in either case, since
she'd not had time to eat prior to the emergency that had demanded it.
She knew she'd need to be careful eating, too, even though she wasn't a
medic. "I will, of course, leave it up to the medical personnel what to
feed me, but dear Havens, may it have flavor, not be bland! Filling
would be good, too." She then smiled again, this time in genuine
appreciation. "Thank you for caring enough to ask. Not all commanding or
executive officers would."
She resisted quite easily the urge to hug this woman, partially because
she was not certain how the woman would react, partially because she was
becoming too aware of another need that hadn't been answered as yet.
This had been a difficult time in her life, and it seemed she'd not felt
clean in ages. She knew it was illusion, but it was still unnerving and
distressing, although she succeeded in concealing the latter.
She'd given her word to the doctor to stay in Sickbay overnight, but was
beginning to regret it. Although her meditation exercise had helped
distract her from the needs of her body, they were now back and they
were becoming ever more apparent. She might be a little weak at present,
but she preferred to take care of her own needs, especially when it came
to cleanliness.
With her bifocals hanging around her neck, Alexis appeared at Talea's
bedside. She glanced up at the monitor and was satisfied all was well,
even though she really didn't know as much as she would like to about
Talea's species. She looked at Captain Skyler and nodded her head. "Is
everything okay here Captain?"
"Actually I was just coming to get you, Doctor. I believe you will find
your patient to be on the hungry side. I'm sure something can be
arranged, don't you agree?"
Alexis looked at Skyler and back at her patient. "I ordered a meal tray
for her sometime ago. I will go check on and fetch it here myself if
need be. However, before I leave, is there anything you need that I can
provide, Ensign?"
Skyler looked on and decided that she should probably leave and let the
Doctor do her job. "Ensign, I look forward to seeing you on the bridge
in the near future and I will pass your message on to Sergeant Ranger.
If you need anything else, please have Dr. Cazook here contact me."
Having said that, Skyler turned and made her way out of sickbay. She
still didn't know quite what to think of the new Ensign, or why she
couldn't pick up anything. Talea might not be able to use her senses,
but surely I would pick something up. Skyler could feel both women
watching as she exited sickbay. It was an eerie feeling, but at least
she was sensing something, which was better than nothing.
Talea sighed. "Doctor, so far, I've seen little to recommend staying in
Sickbay." This unusual bluntness was caused, although neither realized
it, by Talea's reaction to the various drugs that had been administered
since she'd been revived from stasis. Her tone was one of hurt as she
added, "In fact, I could almost wonder whether rumors were already
spreading via that man who called me an ice princess on his first sight
of me." Frowning, she added. "I may have a pale complexion for my
people, I may even be rather chilly toward men for reasons that have
nothing to do with me being same-gender preferential, but the comment
was unwarranted and made me feel very unwelcome and threatened." She
knew that the doctor, once she got any decent scans at all, would notice
certain scars on her body, whip-scars on her back and an arrow wound on
her right side, about midway down on her ribcage. Privately, she
wondered how the doctor would react to the evidence of abuse on her, and
that of the attempted murder by one of her brothers. She wasn't sure if
the scars were correctable after this long either, and she truly wanted
them gone, along with the nerve problems both incidents had caused.
Alexis listened to what Talea had to say and although she was taken
aback by her comments, especially regarding sickbay, she remained calm.
"I am sorry that you feel that your stay here in sickbay has
been...undesirable. I have ordered your tray and it should be here
momentarily. As for any rumors regarding the comment made by the shuttle
bay technician, I can assure you that there are none that I am aware of.
Frankly I am stunned that you would even presume to think that I would
base my care of a patient on race, color, gender preference or any other
type of discrimination. I try my damnedest to treat everyone with the
respect they deserve as a living, thinking, feeling being. I know that
Captain Skyler has reprimanded the person responsible for the comment
and he is paying for it dearly."
Taking out a more sophisticated tricorder, Alexis scanned Talea one more
time. This scan would give her a more detailed analysis of Talea and any
injuries she may or may not have. After reviewing the scans she looked
at her patient with some concern.
"I see that you have several scars of varying kinds on your back and on
your rib cage. I am going to take a wild guess here and say that someone
used your back for a whipping board. I hope whoever did this to you has
paid dearly for it. No one should be abused in such away. I am curious
as to how you got the arrow shaped scar."
She looked at Talea for a moment, trying to show her concern and comfort
at the same time. She hated anyone who abused others for their own
pleasure. She hoped whoever had done this was given it back a hundred
times over. Taking her bifocals off, letting them hang down her chest,
Alexis pulled up a stool and sat down next to the bed. "You know, if you
ever want to talk about whatever happened, I am a good listener or we
have excellent counselors aboard. Also if you wish, I could have those
scars removed. It wouldn't be very difficult at all, nor would it be
painful. The choice is entirely up to you."
A young petty officer arrived carrying a tray of food and set it down
on the table next to Talea. "I see your food has arrived. I will leave
you alone to eat it. I hope it meets with your approval. If not let me
know and I will replace it. In the meantime I will be around, so if you
need anything just give a holler." Getting up off the stool, Alexis took
her tricorder and its despicable information and made her way to her
office. All along the way she was muttering to herself, 'I don't
understand how anyone could possibly hurt another person like that. It
isn't even humane. I hope I never see the person who did that to Talea
or I am afraid of what I might do.'
Talea was truly unhappy she'd upset the doctor. Even without her
abilities, she could tell she'd seriously upset the woman, and she'd not
intended it. Where had those harsh, if true, words come from anyway? She
resolved to apologize to the doctor at the first possible moment. As she
started in on the food carefully, she noticed someone had done some
research, or had gotten lucky. The drink wasn't one of the several she
was allergic to, and nothing else was either. Pity so little of it had
any flavor at all. She was pretty sure the food was nutritionally
complete, but for Havens' sake! Flavor was important, too.
Twenty minutes later, she sighed and pushed the tray slightly away with
the food all consumed. One of the orderlies, about to take her vital
signs, grinned, then took the tray once they'd done their duty. Talea
then simply rolled onto her right side and fell asleep. What else did
she have to do in Sickbay, after all?
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