Ar’Gorvalei: Can you please tell us what happened?
Commander Collins rubbed his neck as if embarrassed.
Collins: Well, I, uh...had fabricated a new rapier. I wanted to test
it out in the gym and thought I, uh, almost might try an off-hand weapon? I know you both said no stress on the new tendons but...
And this is an exercise you do often? I mean do you have a history of using knives with a grip like this?
The science officer's cheeks flushed crimson.
I, uh, no...actually, this is my first time since my first major training sessions. At...the Academy.
So the only things that have changed between training in the past and tonight is this blade and your recent injury?
Correct, Doctor. Obviously I am mortified, but I don't think you have a treatment for that. Unless...you do? That would be lovely if you did.
Ar'Gorvalei: ::Shaking his head:: No, but if
you find one, please share it with me. I've had my own ... embarrassing experiences today.
eyes were drawn to the wound on Ar’Gorvalei’s shoulder.
Are YOU okay, Mr. Ar'Gorvalei? What happened there? ::he said, pointing carefully with his free hand.::
Ar'Gorvalei: Commander Serinus and I were eating at a seafood taco restaurant when two intoxicated customers assaulted
a waitress. We intervened. One of them had a pocket knife, and I got careless.
oO And angry. Oo
pushed the thought away for another time and turned his attention back to Commander Collins.
Cor blimey! I can wait, if need be. Cuts surely trump cramps, yes?
Ar'Gorvalei: ::Shaking head:: No need. Dr. Mason has already treated it. The rest will heal in time.
I am so sorry. But I do
have to ask... ::shrugs::
Quite good, actually. I highly recommend them. I’ve
never had tacos before; it was a very pleasant experience.
looked at the readings on the biobed and nodded.
I recommend using
a neural stimulator. We should be able to set it to stimulate the nerves in your hand to twitch open and drop the blade.