[sb118-valkyrie] Ensign Arthur Strathmore - From the Hands of Babes

[Arthur Strathmore]

(( Sickbay, Deck 5, USS Valkyrie-A ))

Arthur thought it was honestly quite impressive that a child could destroy a piece of medical equipment so quickly.

T’Ama: How…??

The baby held up a small piece that came out, wanting them to take it so she could find more.

Strathmore: ::He side-eyed T’Ama:: That’s not good.

Esme: No.

Arthur didn’t know what to do. The child was not his. Was it his place to tell the child no?

She reached in again, finding another piece to grab ahold of and gave it a tug, pulling it loose.

T’Ama: Okay, maybe that’s enough of that!

Esme: No.

Esme frowned and pouted as T'Ama pulled the blinking box out of her hands.

Strathmore: It is okay. There are many more.

oO How will I explain this to Doctor Doucet? Oo

T'Ama lifted her from the floor and perched her on her hip.

T’Ama: I think it’s time to go. ::cheerfully:: Say bye bye to Arthur!

Esme: ::lazily twisting her hand back and forth:: Bye!

Arthur waved.

Strathmore: Nice meeting you!

He sighed while looking at what remained of the medical tricorder. 

oO At least she’s allowed to be a kid. Oo

Arthur smiled.

(( End of scene for Strathmore ))

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Ensign Arthur Strathmore

Medical Officer

USS Valkyrie, NCC-76418-A

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