Ensign Yinn: Salad and Circuses

[Mike Vago]

It bothered Yinn a lot more than this Klingon had accidentally eaten her experiment than that he had accidentally broken a few of her ribs. Ribs healed easily enough. Going back to Cheyd'langa to get more Antari leaves was probably out of the question.

The fact that Loq had inadvertently poisoned himself bothered her less than either. Not that the punishment wasn't worse than the crime. Yinn was mostly relieved that it wasn't she herself that had made him this sick.

Yinn: It wasn't a meal! You poisoned yourself, you idiot!

Miash: It says here there’s no specific antidote, but there doesn’t appear to be fatality information. It does say that it can cause damage to organs. (beat) I’m going to give you a general analgesic for the pain and ask Dr. Toz to continue this evaluation.

Moving to the table next to the biobed Miash retrieved a hypospray and injected the large Klingon with the analgesic.

Yinn: I'm amazed you have any information at all. Those leaves were from Cheyd'langa, I think our away team are the first Federation citizens to ever encounter them. I guess they worked fast in logging the mission.

Loq: (in considerable discomfort) I will be happy to single out our colleagues for praise once Dr. Toz has restored my stomach lining.

Miash: She should be around shortly, I’ve sent her a paig.

Yinn: (to Loq) She's part Klingon, so she knows more about your anatomy than most Starfleet doctors. And I've been studying the leaves and their effects since we left Cheyd'langa, so you're in good hands.

Yinn's company had brought Loq nothing but trouble thus far, and he did not feel confident that he was in good hands, but he kept that to himself.

Miash/Toz: response

Yinn: Doctor! Thank goodness we're here. We have a Klingon with no stomach lining, as a result of some combination of eating moderately toxic leaves from Cheyd'langa, multiple quadrants' worth of alcohol, and... um... certain mildly acidic Bolian bodily fluids. (notices Miash) Oh! Sorry. That's your job. I'll get out of your way.

Yinn gingerly swung her legs up and lay back in her own biobed.

Miash/Toz: response

TBC / Tags!

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Ensign Yinn
Science Officer
USS Octavia E Butler NCC-82850
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