Lieutenant Ikaia Wong - Sweet Dreams...
Ka Banning
((The Big Blue Giant - New Macau - Antor II))
Harriet: Sure. When you are ready, let me know…
Parker: How you feeling Sawbones?
Wong: ::Hic!:: -ackstreet’s back, alright~! Dun dun dun dun……~!
Harriet: He’s pretty well done…
Parker: I would say he is over done a bit…
Wong: ….Across the ocean wild and wide….To where your heart has ever been… I will take you hooooome…..~! ::Hic!:: Waaaait. What…. What are we doing….?
Parker: We are going back to the ship, my well oiled friend…
Harriet : And I’m going to help you two get out of here fairly quietly…
Wong held up a finger…
Wong: I…. I can still walk…. My legs aren’t broke… broken….
Wong got up, but he couldn’t stay there, settling back down in his seat…
Wong: I think…. I forgot my feet today…. I left them in my other pants….
Ikaia was not going to get out of here under his own steam, so that left Hannibal with very limited options. The best and quickest was to physically carry Wong out of the place, call the Veritas for transport, then put Wong to bed. Harriet looked at him, shaking her head…
Harriet: I think you two need that escape hatch…
Parker: That we do. :: to Wong:: I’m taking you under tow, Sawbones…
With that, Hannibal stood up and threw Ikaia over one shoulder, and the assembled crowd roared with applause. Harriet escorted the two of them out through a side exit, where she smiled and spoke…
Harriet: Thank you again, and safe travels to you…
Ikaia could see the ground as he dangled limply from Parker’s shoulders. It seemed so far up to him. Almost as if he were flying out the door.
Wong: Th… thank you…! You’ve been really nice….::Hic!:: …. Whoooooa…. Feels like I’m flying….
Parker: Thank you Harriet. Take care of yourself…
Harriet::smiling:: You too.
As Harriet went back inside, Hannibal tapped his commbadge, and soon, they were back on Veritas. It was beta shift, which meant the decks were almost deserted, so there were few to bear witness of the massive Chief Of Operations hauling the Chief Medical Officer to his quarters over his shoulder. Gently laying Ikaia on his bunk, Hannibal heard him mumble something…
Wong: Thanks… for everything…..
Ikaia was starting to nod off. He was back in his own bed curled up in his blankets. He didn’t see Parker smile or nod at him in the darkened room.
Parker: Sweet dreams, Sawbones…sweet dreams…
Ikaia muttered something inaudible this time around. This sleepy drunken Klingon was drifting off into dreamland. His last mutterings were soon replaced with soft snoring. It was with that, he was out like a light and fast asleep.
Lieutenant Ikaia Wong PA-C
Chief Medical Officer
Amity Outpost
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