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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Ready to be Diplomatic</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 2-15-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 80215.1421<br> | |||
Scene: Sickbay<br> | |||
MD: 1:1100<br> | |||
Krysa walked into Sickbay and was met by Nurse Tamy. | |||
"Good afternoon, can I help you." she asked. | |||
"I just had a really strange experience and would like to see the doctor | |||
about it." Nurse Tamy explained that Dr. Tok was on the bridge, but that Dr. | |||
T'Kin was available. | |||
Krysa told the Vulcan what had happened to her. With no feeling at all the | |||
Doctor listened to Krysa's story and began to run some neural scans. The | |||
exam took only about 15 minutes. | |||
"There is nothing wrong with you, Lt. I can not explain what happened, nor | |||
can I promise you that it will not happen again. It is most likely related | |||
to your accident during adolesance." | |||
"So why is it just happening now?" | |||
"Perhaps due to the number of telepathic experiences that you have had | |||
recently. You did mention the incident with Lt. Jarren. Possibly you were | |||
overloaded." | |||
"Are you saying I 'shorted out' for a while?" | |||
"Very likely." Said the Vulcan matter of factly. "If you do not have any | |||
other questions, you are free to go. I do not think it will be a problem for | |||
you." | |||
Feeling not quite satisfied, but also not having the time to argue, Krysa | |||
nodded and headed for her quarters to prepare for the banquet. She tried to | |||
put the experience out of her mind, hoping that it wouldn't happen again. | |||
Scene: Transporter Room | |||
Krysa joined the other officers in their dress uniforms in the transporter | |||
room to await the okay for beam out to the other ship. She still enjoyed | |||
diplomatic functions despite the uncomfortable dress uniforms. | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn, Ops/2O<br> | |||
****<br> | |||
NRPG: Lysle, I hope I used T'Kin properly.<br> | |||
Jason, Hope this was a good out for you villian<G> I am glad I didn't screw | |||
anything up for you. | |||
Andy, When do we get to beam over?? | |||
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Kristen and Scott Gant | |||
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