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driftfleet2017-04-14 02:12 pm
bi_otic) wrote in driftfleet2017-04-14 02:12 pm
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Who: Kaidan and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: First Breath
When: Around Monday, 4/10
[Kaidan is sitting, going by the framing on the feed, somewhere in the cargo bay of his ship. He seems slightly nervous, going by the long pause before he says anything and the glances away from the camera.]
So...here's the thing. I'm looking for a doctor on the fleet that can help me with something. I have...chronic migraines, basically. I can usually manage, but since we can't seem to hold onto a lab technician over here it's been untreated for about...five months? And...[A tiny sigh of frustration] it's starting to be a problem.
If you know anything about cybernetics or implants...kind of like our augments...[He taps the side of his neck]...that would help a lot. But honestly, anything would help at this point.
[He frowns for a moment, then smooths it out into something more neutral as he shift from his seat]
In other news...I have some extra syrup in our cargo bay if anyone wants any. None of it maple, but it is sweet.
[It's pretty tragic. He pans the video down where you can see him slip the lid off a wooden box full of glass bottles in a rainbow of colors. He pulls one out, this one a too-yellow amber.
The label reads:'FLOOT BRAND BREAKFAST SYRUP'.
This one seems to be banana, but they come in a whole bunch of fruity varieties.]
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: First Breath
When: Around Monday, 4/10
[Kaidan is sitting, going by the framing on the feed, somewhere in the cargo bay of his ship. He seems slightly nervous, going by the long pause before he says anything and the glances away from the camera.]
So...here's the thing. I'm looking for a doctor on the fleet that can help me with something. I have...chronic migraines, basically. I can usually manage, but since we can't seem to hold onto a lab technician over here it's been untreated for about...five months? And...[A tiny sigh of frustration] it's starting to be a problem.
If you know anything about cybernetics or implants...kind of like our augments...[He taps the side of his neck]...that would help a lot. But honestly, anything would help at this point.
[He frowns for a moment, then smooths it out into something more neutral as he shift from his seat]
In other news...I have some extra syrup in our cargo bay if anyone wants any. None of it maple, but it is sweet.
[It's pretty tragic. He pans the video down where you can see him slip the lid off a wooden box full of glass bottles in a rainbow of colors. He pulls one out, this one a too-yellow amber.
The label reads:'FLOOT BRAND BREAKFAST SYRUP'.
This one seems to be banana, but they come in a whole bunch of fruity varieties.]
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[And so is she, judging from her tone. The Blue Fish is not the Enterprise, but it's become a second home to her, without her even really realizing that it's happened.
When they reach sickbay she gestures towards the door.]
After you. You can just take a seat on one of those tables there.
[The Blue Fish has had a lab upgrade, in addition to the equipment that Beverly, Allen, and Sokka have installed themselves over the years, so it's very well equipped compared to a lot of the other ships. Beverly pulls up a little rolling stool next to the exam table and takes a seat.]
Now, why don't you tell me what's been going on?
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The 'what' is easy. Like I said...chronic migraines. A couple a month at least. Bright lights can kick them off too. Which is normal for me, really. They've just been a little worse lately. I haven't been properly medicated for this in months.
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Honestly, I took what the ship doctor told me to take, and I don't think it would matter if I knew the names anyway...different universe and all that. Sorry, I'm not a great patient. The point is, it's not exactly the kind of thing I can take an aspirin for. What you should really know is the 'why', and that mostly has to do with my biotics.
[There's going to be a question here, and not the last, but to answer at least one of them, he activates his power just enough to give her an idea. There's the slightest warble of sound in the air as blue light ripples briefly over his skin like the sheen on a soap bubble, then coalesces for a few moments between the fingers of one hand before winking out]