Lieutenant Commander Talia Ohnari ~ There is no way that thing is functional
Roxanna Dorion
((Main Sickbay, USS Khitomer))
It was technically shore leave, and where was Talia Ohnari? Work. In her defense, she had been requested. Originally, she had planned on meeting the arriving patient on the Starbase, but her lab and all her various doodads were aboard the Khitomer, so, here she was. Annoying the ever-loving crap out of the repair crew.
So, per usual.
Richards: Talia? Er...Doctor Ohnari?
Talia had been examining the records that were previously sent so she knew what to expect. They were...interesting to be sure. She wasn't entirely certain she had even got the right records when a muffled voice from the main reception area carried just enough. Her patient had arrived.
Ohnari: ::calling out:: In my office!!
Had she remembered to take off her modified jewelers glasses whilst examining the schematics she had been comparing?
Nope.
Was she appearing as a multieyed shiny face insectoid?
Entirety possible.
oO Huh. Maybe this is how we should have greeted the Velithari…Or would that have been insulting…? Oo
Her thoughts cut off when multiple man shaped blurs appeared.
Richards: Hey, Talia! Uh, Nathan Richards for my...very belated appointment.
Removing the glasses, she blinked aggressively for a few moments to get her vision settled.
Ohnari: Whoa. Head rush, ::shaking it off a bit:: Commander Richards, nice to finally see you.
This man had requested her services…and canceled. A lot. To be fair, things like war, transfers, a whole wedding, and something about the birth of twin nephew and niece prevented him from actually keeping the number of appointments previously scheduled. If he hadn’t shown up to this one, she was going to assume this was some sort of elaborate prank.
Richards: At least I kept and showed up for this one, right?
Ohnari: Fourteenth time is the charm, right? ::she grinned mischievously:: Now show me what I'll be working with.
Richards: Response
Teasing aside, she pulled up her copy of the records, slid her modified glasses back down her face, and began examining. A finger bend here and there, close up of the integration site, various “Hmmmm”s and “Huh”s.
Ohnari: ::yanking off the glasses:: Two things. First, shirt needs to come off. Second, and this is vastly important, who in the hell made this thing? ::grimacing:: Not to be rude but…were they a medical doctor??
Richards: Response
While he complied with order number one, Talia was looking between the records and the actual prosthetic with deepening confusion.
Ohnari: I see…that is…facsinating and terrifying all at once. ::beat:: I love it! ::slapping her hands and rubbing them together:: Alright Commander…this is gonna get weird….
Richards: Response
TAG/TBC
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Lieutenant Commander Talia Ohnari, MD
Chief Medical Officer
USS Khitomer
C239205ME0