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Isolation Ward Two - Sickbay - USS Constitution-B ))
( OOC: Who gets the subject reference? )
Mirai looked at the medical officer that was with them and was worried about what's going to happen. She tried to be near or keep Rem in sight for confidence.
Zaddatt: What are you going to do with us? What does that... protocol? Does it hurts?
Abulafia: Response
Rem: He's probably just going to poke and prod.
Zaddatt: Prod? What kind of prod?
She became a bit anxious.
Abdulafia/Georgio: Response
Rem: Well, the sooner this is done, the sooner we can go home.
Mirai's thought moved away for a split second to the street where her home was and the image of her mother filled her thoughts. She went back to the present as Rem spoke again.
Rem: Also, this ship must be hard to keep this clean...
Zaddatt: I guess this must be one of the cleanest parts of the ship, right?
Abdulafia/Georgio: Response
Zaddatt: I'd like for you to explan what you want to do before doing it. It is possible?
Abdulafia: Response
TBC:
MSPNPC Mirai ZADDATT
Cardassian Xenologist
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