PNPC Lieutenant Junior Grade Dassa Alexander: Quarantined (Tags DeVeau, Sivu)

[Lael Rosek]

((Science Lab 4, Deck 12 -- USS Za))

Freymott: ::she waved a hand lazily:: Great, go away Skiffer. You're not needed here anyway.

::Dassa stiffened. As Chythar exited into the corridor, her patience with the horribly mannered young woman reached it's end.::

Alexander: Can you at least pretend to care about common courtesy? You had no right to dismiss him like that. He's a highly respected officer and you should treat him as such. I have half a mind to report you to the Captain.

Sivu/DeVeau: ?

Johnson: Cher, did you learn no manners?

::The woman gave Johnson a cold stare, Johnson returned.::

Freymott: I did, they're just frivolous. ::beat as she looks at a console:: Now, what did you have?

Alexander: ::glares:: ::to DeVeau:: Respectfully, ma'am, I don't feel comfortable working with someone so rude.

DeVeau: ?

::Dassa nodded sharply, moving her station to continue work on the other side of the lab as far away from Freymott as possible. She continued her work only half listening to the conversation as she studied her PADD.::

Johnson: Did I hear you right, cher, in that we may have a donor on board now?

::The question caught her off guard. She had to have misheard.::

DeVeau: Response

::She grimaced. So totally not good. She jumped when she heard a voice behind her.::

Johnson: I understand your frustration with doctor death lady, mon ami. She is definitely ::she clicked her tongue, looking for the right word:: unique. I don't mind relaying information between us, if that helps, no. But would having some real blood help with your nanite analysis?

Alexander: ::cautiously:: Yes...Why?

Johnson: Aye, cher, a real live donor. This could help us immensely. I'll go look into it now.

::Before Dassa could stop her, Johnson bounded out the door. Cursing under her breath, she strode toward DeVeau.::

Alexander: Ma'am, this isn't good. We're the only ones capable of brewing this cure and if she gets near him, she'll be infected as well. If she comes back in, we'll be infected. We can't let her back in.

DeVeau: Response

::Dassa paused. She would prefer that the woman not come back at all. But they needed that blood sample and a biosuit would help minimize the risk.::

Alexander: I'd still recommend she be quarantined in decon. We just can't risk it.

DeVeau: Response. 

Alexander: We can have her beam it in and then beam her to decon.

DeVeau: Response

Alexander: And I'd suggest a lockdown of this location so no one can bring the virus here. Once I have the sample, I can get to work on a cure. I'd need to create a special serum for Lt. Rosek, but that shouldn't take any time at all once I isolate the Hocktin white blood cells. Of course, the cure would need to be mixed based on race. I can do it for everyone currently on board. I guess since Dr. Skyfire has been exposed, he might be a good candidate to test it's effectiveness.

DeVeau: Response

::She nodded.::

Alexander: I'll update Dr. Skyfire.

DeVeau: Response

::She stepped into a corner and began typing out a message on her PADD.::

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PNPC Lieutenant Junior Grade Dassa Alexander, PD, PDS

Medical Officer

USS Za

I238110RH0

​As simmed by Lael Rosek​