Ensign Kel Solas - Bothersome Body

[Xander Fulton]

((Sickbay, USS Artemis-A))

Sighing, Solas leaned back in the examination chair and stared at the circling for a moment. 

Kel: Are there any exercises I could be doing? Or is it too soon for that?

Adea: I’ll admit, I’m not an expert in that field, but I think trying to go without the crutch, even for a half an hour a day, would be a good start.

Solas nodded and looked back at the doctor. 

Kel: Can always try seeing if I can make it a full lap around my cabin. 

Adea: Make your next appointment with Kafkazet, and I’m sure our physiotherapist would prescribe some exercises for you.

Solas frowned and scratched his chin. 

Kel: I didn’t realize we had a specialist just for physiotherapy. 

Adea: Response 

Nodding Solas picked up his crutch and hopped off the biobed. When the movement triggered his soreness, he suddenly remembered an additional request he’d wanted to make. 

Kel: Doctor I don’t suppose you could give me some low level pain killers? The pain isn’t too unmanageable but it does make falling  asleep a little difficult. 

Adea: Response

Solas nodded, visibly relaxing a little. He had been a bit nervous admitting he’d had some trouble sleeping, afraid people might overreact to it. It was more an annoyance than anything but considering he was supposed to be ‘resting’ it certainly didn’t help that he was having some problems sleeping. 

Adea: Response

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Ensign Kel Solas

USS Artemis-A

Security Officer

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