((Turbolift on its way to Deck 2, USS Khitomer, En Route to Alpha Trionus II))
The meeting was over and Ezra’s headache turned migraine he had during that time wasn’t faring much better. Lieutenant Michaels and Semara had been assigned with Ezra to work in the shuttlebay to figure out the secrets of the Ouachita from the future. Semara and Ras had to talk to the XO first and then she would meet them both in the Shuttlebay
Ezra was concerned about the other members of the crew and that included Lera. Concern for her well being.
Zerva: How are you feeling after the meeting we just had?
Michaels: Response
Zerva: Yeah, that’s understandable. I mean, to find out your potential future ends up in an untimely death at the hands of the Lattice Alliance. Mind you on Frontier Day, it was pretty close. And that’s a day I don’t want to repeat ::touches his forehead, as the migraine gets worse:: Ugh.
Michaels: Response
Zerva: It’s nothing. Just a migraine. I’ll be fine once I grab some water tablets. I didn’t see a medkit in the conference room, and I didn’t want to bug Doctor Ohanri.
Michaels: Response
Zerva: Not avoiding, so much as I didn’t want to bother her with something as trivial as a migraine. She’s got enough on her plate to worry about. Finding out you had or might have a kid with the Chief Engineer is enough to cause some internal conflict.
Michaels: Response
Ezra smiled as she handed him a couple of water tablets. She knew him well enough to come prepared.
Zerva: ::smiling, taking the water tablets:: Thank you. It’s most appreciated. ::notices a piece of paper she has:: What’s that there?
Michaels: Response
Almost immediately his head started to feel better. The water tablets seemed to be working better this time around. Perhaps the butt jab chip or whatever sickbay was calling it, helped to speed things along.
Zerva: Analysis? Future or other future? This how I ended up with a headache to begin with.
Michaels: Response
TAGS/TBC
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Lieutenant (JG) Ezra Zerva
Security Officer
USS Khitomer (NCC-62400)
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