Lt. JG Natasha Cole - Security, Sediment, and Shenanigans
Natasha Schell
((Sickbay - Deck 7 - USS Artemis-A))
Morgan: Good. I would have hated to violate my Hippocratic Oath today.
Cole: And no one would want that, otherwise Doctor Bancroft might end up in charge.
The Doctor’s smile appeared to be that one someone mildly annoyed.
Morgan: The great mystery of 2402, apparently. You know, if you fancy yourself some investigative work, technically we could consider this a breach of security protocol... given the access to sensitive records anyone who was in the office might have had...
Cole: That would fall to me to investigate then. Are you done with your exam?
Morgan: I don't have anything significant to note, so if you don't have any particular complaints, you're free to go.
Natasha hopped off the Biobed and retrieved a small PADD from her trousers.
Cole: Just out of curiosity, rocks don’t normally appear in sterile environments, do they? I mean, unless someone ordered “boulder therapy” and forgot to sign the release form.
Morgan: I highly doubt it. After all, rocks don't just sprout legs and walk...
Cole: Any unusual experiments run recently interdepartmental wise between Medical and Science? I heard a rumor about one that resulted in mint flavored hyposprays, breath taking, but I heard it left a rash.
She walked around sickbay tapping the side of her PADD.
Morgan: It did. Even though it tasted great, we discontinued it promptly.
Cole: That’s good thinking. It’s just… ::tilts her head, pretending to think:: You didn’t happen to notice any of your staff carrying in a suspiciously bag, did you? Or humming ‘We Will Rock You”?
Morgan: Humming? No, no humming. Though I heard Captain MacKenzie got quite a concert here via Sam Richards and Ensign Jaran... As far as I know, "We Will Rock You" wasn't on their set list.
Cole: ::leaning in as if to whisper:: Between us, Doctor… did you lose a bet with the Science department?
Morgan: Lose a bet? No... The only time I see anyone from science is when they come in when an experiment goes wrong...
Cole: Oh, Doctor, just one last thing… those rocks, they wouldn’t happen to match the samples from the geology lab, would they?
Morgan: I'm not sure - I wouldn't know anything about that, but certainly you could take one and see if there's a match? Unless someone smuggled them on board?
Cole: It’s funny, people tend to forget we have passive security systems that record everything.
Natasha noticed Doctor Morgan smirking.
Morgan: I like the way you think, Ensign.
She had already used her security credentials to access the security feeds for sickbay, she had an inkling at what was going on, but decided to get confirmation before bringing it to the Doctor’s attention.
Cole: Just being thorough ::looking up from her PADD:: details matter.
Morgan: I knew you were the right person for the job. Not a priority, no, although it's a bit of a security concern knowing that someone might have had access to my office...
Cole: Understood, I’ll look further into it and if there is a security breach, it’ll be taken care of.
Morgan: Whatever you say, Ensign - I leave it in your capable hands. Let me know if there's anything I can to do help. Otherwise, I'm looking forward to testing my pitching arm with these rocks and whoever planted them...
Natasha held her hand up, as if to stop the doctor from implicating himself in any future stone based rock related crimes.
Cole: Alright, I’ll leave you to your… pet rocks. Just make sure they’re housebroken
Once she exited sickbay and was down the hallway she hit play on the security feed on her PADD.
==Security Feed==
Richards: Everybody cheer! ::Pointing at MacKenzie while hopping back and forth between each foot:: Addison? More like Raddison!
Addie, She a bit of a baddie.
MacKenzie– got us in a frenzy ::gesturing to her chest:: Give some of us… Rack Envy.
Cole: Sam ::pausing the feed:: never change.
End Scene for Cole
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Lt. JG
Natasha Cole
Security Officer
USS Artemis-A
Writer ID A240205NC4