1stLT Kansz JoNz - Reporting In
Kansz JoNz
1stLT Kansz JoNz - Reporting In
(( Central Medical Clinic, Ward 1, Main City of Argratha ))
The situation at the clinic was being handled, what with the Starfleet officers stepping in and stepping up to direct the chaotic state of affairs. Kansas had initially pushed aside any misgivings she had - and the concern of being half covered in another beings blood - and took control of what she could without countermanding Lieutenant Nis.
JoNz: Call in what’s happened. State that we’ll be available to give statements and in the meantime? Let us do our job.
Nis: Nurse Zeka, please help us take more samples so we can do our best to help, like we were sent here to do.
Zeka: :: deflating a bit :: Yes, sir.
JoNz gave Zeka a sympathetic look; back to the drudgery.
Guard: Yeah. ::gritting his teeth in rage :: And, we’ll get that paperwork started, I guess.
The Caitian gave an affirming nod to the chief guard, that doubled as an unspoken thank you per her posture.
Nis: Nurse, can you get the tricorder to analyse his PADD? There’s a built-in GPS that should show his movements.
JoNz continued to help direct traffic as Zeka and Nis worked out via the PaddGPS where the poor unfortunate soul had traversed in his sickened state.
Zeka: Yes, sir.
Nis :: pointing to the jumbled patch :: So this is where he was attacked.
Zeka: Looks like it.
JoNz: Response
Nis: Okay then. Lieutenant, should we go find this intoxicated person?
Zeka: What?! Send the police or something!
JoNz: I agree with Zeka, Sir. Nothing would make me happier than to investigate his last known whereabouts and possibly get attacked again - did I say that out loud? - but logically I think it's best that we stay here and ‘hold the Fort’, I think that’s how the Humans phrase it.
Nis: Nurse Zeka, we didn’t mean you anyway. You take the patient to the morgue, then return to setting up the efficiency improvements.
Zeka: But what about -you-?!
JoNz put a paw up to forestall Zeka and indicated the Padds that they all possessed; she wasn’t trying to be pushy, she just wanted to take things step by step as best they could with the assignment going slightly sideways. The Caitian had finally had a chance to take a look at the updates to her PADD and read that the Butler had been replaced in orbit by the heavy shuttle Sower; the shuttle was expecting updates per their message
JoNz: ::waves PADD gently about:: Let’s report in before we decide on anything else or go running off; apparently the Sower is our point of contact while the Butler takes care of business elsewhere.
Nis/Zeka: Response
JoNz: Lieutenant Nis, do you want to make the report or should I?
Nis/Zeka: Response
TAGS/TBC!
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