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[dancingmd]

Who: Beverly Crusher
Broadcast: Fleetwide Video
Action: Blue Fish
When: Right After the Attack

[Beverly is onscreen, the Blue Fish's med bay, still intact, behind her. Her jaw is set with determination as she talks.]

Attention, Drift Fleet. This is Dr. Beverly Crusher of the USS... of the SS Blue Fish. I know some of you have taken significant damage to your ships, possibly to your sickbays, and that others do not have a medic on board. Fortunately, our sickbay survived the attack, so I am offering it as a central location to help the wounded while repairs are being made elsewhere. We have a small supply of blood on hand as well, should anyone need it. If any member of your crew is too severely injured to be moved, please let me know, and I will come to you. No payments will be necessary for any treatment.

Thank you for your time.

[She signs off with a grim smile.]

Comments

[catamite]

[he looks back at her and nods easily. that much, he can do for sure.]

Yeah, I can do that.

[dancingmd]

Good.

[She pauses and considers him for a moment.]

Would it be easier for you if I were to type up everything you need to remember and send it to your communicator?

[catamite]

--Yes.

[he doesn't mean to sound so emphatic about it, but... it's his only hope and he knows it.]

[dancingmd]

[She nods once, just as emphatically.]

I'll get right on it, as soon as we're done here. How do you feel now? Do you want to go back to your ship? Or do you want to stay here for a little bit?

[catamite]

I'm fine. Good.

[and he looks like he's ready to head out the moment she gives the okay. even this little bit of scrutiny has got him feeling jittery.]

I can go back.

[dancingmd]

Alright. [She smiles.] Please, don't hesitate to call me if you need anything.