Lt. Corey Wethern - BBQ and Baseball

[Corey Wethern]

((Medical Floor 500 - Starbase 118))

Wethern: You'll be pleased to know that you are all fit and healthy. 

S’zurak: I am… free to go?

Corey laughed 

Wethern: Yes, You are free to go. 

S’zurak: Do not be offended when I ssay, I do not wish to ssee you ssoon.

S’zurak stood up to depart.

Corey checked his PADD and frowned slightly. 

Wethern: Actually, two more things. 

He waited until the large Gorn sat down. 

S’zurak: Ssir?

Corey grabbed a hypospray and prepped it while he talked. 

Wethern: What do you do for fun?

S’zurak: I enjoy sspending time in holodeck. Ssparring or baseball. ::studying the hypostray:: What iss thiss?

Corey shot the hypospray like a viper. 

Wethern: Andrenosian Fever vaccine. Your records show you were due. Sounds like a fun hobby I would like to join you some time. 

S’zurak: ::tilting head:: I would not be opposed. Though neither activity iss particularly popular. If you prefer, we could do ssomething more… tame. Like eating barbeque.

Wethern: Baseball and BBQ now that sounds like a plan my dear Gorn. Name the time and date and I'll be there. I've got a nice broken in mitt. 

S'zurak: I will think of you on my next visit.

Wethern: Excellent I look forward to it. The crew are a nice bunch. I'm sure you'll do fine Ensign. 

S’zurak: Iss there anything elsse you require of me?

Corey went to the replicator and entered a few commands into it as the squarish package appeared in a flicker of sparkles. 

Wethern: Yes a welcome gift......a heated blanket. I hope you enjoy your time on Starbase 118 Ensign S'zurak. Doctors orders. 

Corey smiled and nodded before settling back at his desk to finish the paperwork. Maybe even catch a few moments playing an old simple earth game of Tetris he found in the ships historical logs. 

End for Wethern

((OOC: Thought might be a nice place to end around there readying a follow up baseball game or BBQ at a later stage))

Lt Corey Wethern

Chief Medical Officer 

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