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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Chatting==
===by Brian V. Mansur===
SD: 2261.031
Scene: Officer's Lounge, USS HOOD
"Oh for crying out loud Stile, I'm fine," Sean insisted.
"I tell you sar that a man who would stoop to relying on a red shirt to do
his job ..."
"Hey watch it," Gar shot.
"A security red shirt," Stile corrected, "Is a man who is nothing short of
broken. There's something diagnosable on you and I intend to find out
what."
"Oh no doc. I know how you work. I'm not getting naked anymore. I don't
need massage therapy from a sweet brunette nurse whose name starts with a K.
I don't want any snake oil, voodoo dolls, or cat scans. I am perfectly
fine. Gar please put that fork away, you're making me nervous."
"You are a sick man," Gar said.
NRPG: Just a quickie.
Repectfully Submitted,
Brian V. Mansur
LCDR Sean Merrick
FO, USS HOOD, NCC-1703
ASR: ORIGINS


==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Transfer==
==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Transfer==