Lt JG Natasha Cole - Routine Maintenance on a Walking Hazard

[Natasha Schell]

((Sickbay - Deck 7 - USS Artemis-A))

 

Natasha entered Sickbay along with Ensign Hawkins, mid conversation, who had been transporting what looked like restock supplies.

 

Cole: … So yes, technically I disarmed him. No, the phaser wasn’t supposed to explode.

 

Hawkins: Why do I think you’re going to end up being a familiar face around here?

 

Natasha just offered a shrug.

 

Cole: At least I don’t make it boring … though I do need to be less predictable. ::glancing around at no one:: Gotta keep ‘em on their toes.

 

Hawkins: ::laughing:: You’re a menace. I’ll let Doctor Morgan know you’re here.

 

Natasha stood by a bio bed while Ensign Hawkins went back to their task of restocking and alert the Chief Medical Officer she was there. As she stood there she realized she had only been to sickbay for relatively quick stops after ‘mishaps’ during missions.

 

Sickbays and by extension Hospitals didn’t bother her as they might others. If it wasn’t for places like this she wouldn’t be who she is today. She was lost in a brief thought of how sad it must have been for people before things like nanotech. She almost didn’t catch Doctor Morgan's approach.

 

Cole: Reporting for that full check-up as promised, Doctor.

 

Morgan: Response

 

Cole: ::glancing towards her side:: Surprisingly the Boraxians did a good job patching me up, barely leaving a scare.

 

Morgan: Response

 

Cole: You got it Doc, ::hopping onto the nearby bio bed.

 

Morgan: Response

 

TAG/TBC

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Lt. JG Natasha Cole
Security Officer
USS Artemis-A
Writer ID A240205NC4