USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

<< Sickbay, USS Malinche, 1330, Day 3>> " No, I don't imagine he's always like that." Lynn replied to an injured crewman with a giggle. She had the patient sit up and rubbed dermaline Gel on a burn that spanned the witch of his arm. " I don't imagine you'll be suffering from any serious side effects...

<< Sickbay, 0123, Day 5, USS Malinche > Mason was suddenly not feeling well, his stomach began to leave a foul taste in his mouth. It was becoming unmanagable so he got up, "I will be in sickbay if i'm needed. he said to command ensign on duty. He limped into the turbolift moaning quietly holding hi...

<<Sick bay, Day 5,1145, USS Malinche >> ?It?s slow...and I?m almost falling asleep. Then again, it?s probably for the best that the ?bay? isn?t full.? Lynn mumbled to herself. She had taken a few minutes to run to the replicator and obtain a small cup of coffee. She peered into the rich substance an...

<<Sick bay,1100, Day 5,USS Malinche >> ?It looks like you have a mild insomia. I wouldn?t say it was anything serious Mr..Slvet.? Lynn looked over her patient, hands folded in her lap as she sat across from a biobed. He was a slightly larger man past the prime of his life, with grays streaking their...

<< Quarters, 0300 hours, Day5 , USS Malinche >> Lynn flipped over onto her stomache trying to fall asleep for the ump-tenth time that night. She ran fingers through her hair and scratched at her scalp deliactly, hoping to relax herself. " Oh get a hold of yourself, or you'll never make it through sh...

<< Sickbay, 1349 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche >> ?Alllrright Mr Hyde, Let?s see what we have here.? A lively redheaded doctor sang, her face beaming down at a patient. Lynn grinned down at the crewmember, her hands folded in front of her. She watched as the man?s eyes went from the attractive nurse wh...

<< Sickbay, 1313 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche >> ? mnn, lollipop, lollipop?? It seemed that a small cup of coffee to relax over had always soothed Lynn?s nerves and the current good mood that she displayed was proof. Taking a look around sick bay the red headed woman wondered why it was she could neve...

<< Courtoom, 1150hours, Day 4, Starbase 259 >> While the crowd issued their own opinions forward at the final decision, Lynn sat still, her brow creased. It was moments like now that she was reminded of just how quickly life was given or taken away. The young woman sat for a while longer, lingering ...

<< Courtoom, 0930 hours, Day 4, Starbase 259 >> The Ensign wasted little time this morning, she was up and dressed and looking for something to do. For the past few days Lynn had been feeling particularly restless. She attributed the feeling to the nervousness that seemed to enshroud the crew of the...

<<Sickbay , 1900 hours, Day 3, USS Malinche>> An almost hysterical laughter rang out in the medical bay. Lynn was holding her stomach, almost in tears from laughing so hard. ? There?s no need to look so serious, darlin?. I?m just going to finish running those tests and you?ll be up and out of here.?...

:personal log- Ensign Quarterstaff: <Begin log> There doesn't ever seem to be any rest for the poor Lt. Benson. He's still working on the case of one called Jaren. The details are still fuzzy as to what he is to be charged ith or how the case wil go, but I suppose all will go well and justice wil be...

<<USS Malinche, Corridors, Day 2, 1250>> Benson rounded the corner and tried to decide on where to next. He had gotten the Chief Medical Officer's opinion and chalked him up as an ambiguous witness at best. He knew as Chief of Security it was his job to do a few minor interviews of witnesses to the ...

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I suppose it's nice to be hated...

*raises eyebrow*
Okay I obviously missed the post that included this little bit of drama.
I keep thinking of your character as the 'red eye' guy.

< Starbase Docking bay, 1249, Day 2> Lynn snapped her forefinger and thumb together to pass the time and break the monotony. The slow rythmic ticking sound seemed to calm her nerves. "Some times I wonder what it is I'm doing up in that sick bay" the red head mused, pursing her lips for a moment. " I...

<<Star base, Day 1, 1827>> Now that she had eaten, It seemed to Lynn a good idea to wander about, maybe make a trip to the docking bay and watch the engineers. The red head deposited her sandwich carefully away, making a note to eat it latter if the urge ever struck her and was off! ?Maybe I can fin...