Ensign Jaran Jira - Those Memories Are Frozen

[Jira Jaran]

(( Shuttle Griffin, Enroute to Andoria ))

Cole: They’ll cooperate as much as they’re able too. If Kona resists or causes any additional issues, that’ll only help our side of the case.

Storm: Response

Sambur: Antares skipping out on his bills on Arbazan in favor of avoiding any uncomfortable conversations with yourself or your client could prove very useful in establishing consciousness of guilt. I’d appreciate a copy of your findings for my records.

Cole: Anyone else have questions, comments, concerns?

H’aal: Plan you have, paperwork with locals there Mr. Lawyerman will cover… I have a box of Saurian brandy packed, for friends and family. Anything else?

The question Jira had been dreading. Everyone seemed to have such defined roles, except for them. But they were here as a friend at the invitation of Alex, so they guessed that was their job: to be a friend to Alex and support her.

Jaran: I'll be entirely honest and say I'm not sure what all specifically I have to offer other than a plucky attitude and a desire to help. But it's there!

Storm/Sambur: Response

Cole: ETA to Andoria… Fifteen minutes.

Storm/Sambur: Response

The pilot keyed up the local weather and winced.

Cole: Weather reports indicate that it is a balmy negative twenty eight degrees celsius. So bundle up extra carefully.

Jaran: My teeth are already chattering.

Storm/Sambur: Response

H’aal stepped closer and leaned toward Cole, smiling.

H’aal: Mrs. Cole, can you ask Arrival Control whether Thoras from Customs is on duty today? If he would be, just say hello to him from me and tell him I have something to declare. ::blinks one eye::

Cole: Response

Jira raised an eyebrow at that. A side mission? Hopefully it didn't cause them any issues.

Storm/Sambur: Response

H'aal moved back to his seat and sat down, ignoring any comments.

H’aal: Andoria, here we go.

Jaran: Hopefully, we'll be in and out with no complications.

Storm/Sambur/Cole: Response

Jira sat back in their seat and closed their eyes. Fifteen minutes wasn't too long.

Jaran: ::still leaning back with eyes closed:: You know, I did my internship at the Sector General on Andoria.

Storm/Cole/H'aal/Sambur: Response

Jaran: No, unfortunately. I basically never left the hospital. You know how medical internships go.

oO Left it enough to learn to hate the cold, though. Oo

Storm/Cole/H'aal/Sambur: Response

Jira considered for a moment. Surely Dr. Sessinapurha was still the Attending. It hadn't been that long. They sat up.

Jaran: I hadn't really considered it until now. The Sector General isn't anywhere near the Eastern Ice Shelf, but I may have a contact in Laibok. Is that helpful at all?

Storm/Cole/H'aal/Sambur: Response

Tags/TBC

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Ensign Jaran Jira

Medical Officer

USS Artemis-A

A240209JJ4