Medical Emergencies

[Jeremy Sullivan]

"Oh its alright, he isn't bothering me too much, besides i feel much better."

[Jeremy Sullivan]

OFF: Better? :P (sorry wanted to make a new post to update the date of when the post was made since I did an edit of the last post i made..)

[Jeremy Sullivan]

"I see, well I will want to get back to work as soon as possible myself"

Sullivan's head turn and see's Vorak entering the room

[Aidiran Miller]

*Enters wincing slightly on his left leg*

"Uhh D--"

*He tries to finish but collapses*

OFF: Sorry about not posting, i've been busy and also wasn't sure where everyone from SP went until recently...My other character is Lucas Bailey(I will be posting with him a little while later)

[Mike Nickerson]

"Good."

Mike taps a button on the side of the biobed and the arch separates and retracts back into the sides of the bed.

"I guess now we just have to wait."

[Skon]

"Vakin is no longer... nearby. Try to remain calm, you still require alot of rest. Is there anything I can do for you?"

[Mike Nickerson]

The infirmary doors slide open and Nickerson runs into the room and sees Sullivan trying to raise his head, calling out to a doctor.

"Don't worry, Admiral. I'm here."

He loads a hypospray and puts it on Sullivan's neck and presses the release. A small hiss is heard.

"That should help with the pain. Now, tell me, what is it you need?"

[Vorlok]

*immediatly goes on the defensive after such a greeting*

Well excuse mr "Admiral".

I was told to look around so thats precisely what I"m doing.  And just coz your mean I'm not telling u where hte doctor is. I know where he is.

*continues looking at something after giving Mr Sullivan a very evil glare*

[Mike Nickerson]

The EMH notices the little Klingon the Admiral is speaking with.

"Excuse me, but the Admiral is quite ill, and I don't think it's wise for you to disturb him."

[Matthew Ambler]

Reporting for duty.

[Vorlok]

oh  *looks up* sorry sir *puts head back down and attempts to get past only to be stopped by his mothers glare.

*finally looking up*

Hi. (in a very cold emotionless voice)

[Vorak]

OFF: A new topic has been created for Starphoenix reconstruction matters, in the Ops forum. You can post there (except when you are visiting admiral Sullivan here in sickbay, then you post here).

[Skon]

*Skon moves to one of the medical consoles near the biobed, and taps some buttons.*
"Her lifesigns are stabilising, neural activity is increasing slowly. It appears that the antidote is working. Though it appears to be slow, it is effective."

[Skon]

*After Paris Love had slept for some hours, Skon returned to visit her again in sickbay.*
"I have made the necessary arrangements, Ms. Love. I have taken leave of absence, and due to your medical condition, the same is granted to you. We will take a shuttle to the Alpha Quadrant, to my homeworld Vulcan, where you can recover peacefully. I shall remain with you the entire time. The doctor has decided that by tomorrow, your condition should be well enough to travel in a shuttle, as long as you take sufficient rest. We shall leave in the morning."

OFF: And they lived happily ever after. Basically, both Skon and Paris Love are gone, and may not return for several moths. So until they can return (or one of them), they will now be considered on shoreleave on Vulcan.

[Sarah Parker]

*Parker strides in with haste, impeded at the sight of Sullivan alive (for the most part) in his bed. She locks eyes with him as she slowly ambles to the side of his bed. She allows the doctor one glance, a stern one, gesturing for him to do something other than be here. Her attention shifts once again to Sullivan. Her rests a tawny hand upon his pallid one. She scans over the man's features, finding him to look old for the first time. He has grey stubble from not shaving, and his eyes look dull, not their brilliant blue as before. She maintains her rigid countenance, but she's not able to tame her voice.

"Well...i-it seems you've...made it. When you're well, you can assume your duties once more."