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Post by amirah on Feb 21, 2008 10:21:57 GMT -5
She stays asleep not even feeling the doctor's hand move from her shoulder. She's so tired from her attack. She doesn't even hear them talking she's in a deep sleep.
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Post by Lt. Amir Khambatti on Feb 23, 2008 6:40:17 GMT -5
Wow Oota, that was beautiful! I bet when the Captain hears that he'll ask you to giv the crew a concert.
Doc, ::Amir said turning to Connor.:: Is she onna be ok? Doc Mcoy checked her out earlier and she was fine. Maybe you better get her back to sickbay.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 11:33:13 GMT -5
I'm glad you enjoyed it. The thoughts of performing in front of others was upto her Gods to decide. She looks towards the window as if looking for guidence from somewhere out there. She looks back at Amir. If he wants to hear it sometime he can.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:08:29 GMT -5
He hear Amir's question and was already putting the triquater away in his pocket.
She will be fine just needs sometime to be in her quarters for some rest. Someone, who she wouldn't mind entering in her quarters to tuck her in. She will not be walking there under her own power if she is sleeping this soundly. She's medically sound as far as I can tell. I will know more when I can consult her records in the medical database. For now, all she needs is some rest.
He then looked at the women who introduced herself as Oota dabun.
If you wouldn't mind helping me get her to her quarters and tucked in for the night I would be most grateful. Since you seam to know Amirah pretty well I think she wouldn't mind.
He smiled a bit not sure if he was doing the right thing but it was better then leaving Amirah in a place like this.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:13:25 GMT -5
Not at all. She gets up from the counter. She puts her flute in her back pocket. She looks at him ready to help out in whatever way she can. She looks at Amirah sadly knowing she doesn't want anyone to see her like this no matter who they are.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:15:09 GMT -5
Ok one of us has to take her legs the other her head and try and carry her that way, or if we need to beam her and us into her quarters so not making a seen of this. I know people with conditions don't like to be looked down upon. I think the option of beaming her in and then having the two of us tuck her into bed would be better considering everyhing...I haven't a clue. It's been awhile since I have had someone pass out on me.
He had to shack his head a bit. He was getting ahead of himself and needed to calm down before he had a nervous break down and more people were involved in this situation.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:16:52 GMT -5
She looks at Conner she shakes her head. She wouldn't like that I would rather try to wake her. She walks over to Amirah. She starts shaking her a bit. Amirah come on you got to wake up. She didn't want the doctor to do anything knowing how Amirah is. She stays quiet about what she does know about Amirah.
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Post by amirah on Feb 23, 2008 14:18:25 GMT -5
She wakes up having been woken up by Oota. She looks at Oota. What? She slowly gets up from where she was sitting. She looks at the doctor then back at Amir. She walks out of the lounge by herself that was the way she's dealt with her problem it's the way she knows how to deal with it. Always in secret and always alone.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:19:53 GMT -5
She lets Amirah go. She looks at the doctor in hopes he doesn't go after her. She knows how much Amirah likes to be alone in these matters. She respects Amirah's privacy and let's it alone. She sits back down at the counter.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:22:05 GMT -5
He looked at Oota dabun when Amirsh woke. When she didn't go after her friend it took him a minute to process. Then he got himself convince that all Amirsh needed was some time alone. He would possible check in on her in the morning. More then likely will be compelled to do that just because he was who he was and he couldn't change that. He then took a seat where he stood not realizing how long he had been standing. He was still adjusting to being active again so this was normal for him.
I'll check on her in the morning. From the sounds of it she wanted to be alone tonight. That and the rate I am going it won't be too long and I'll be going to bed for the night. Or at least laying down. Dr. McCoy was a good man in his time and his hologram as proven inviable in diagnoses. I will trust his judgment in this case.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:23:07 GMT -5
She sighs a bit hearing him. She nods a bit listening to him. She pulls out her flute again. She starts playing some song which is upbeat to bring some joy to the lounge and try to take everyone's worries away. Though her mind was still on her friend. She knows things they don't having been serving with her quite a few times on different ships. She keeps quiet not wanting him to know that Amirah normally passes out in her quarters.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:25:16 GMT -5
When he started to hear the music. He listened to it and before he knew it he was dozing off in the chair. Seams no matter where he was when he was around music it always relaxed him. Made him not worry so much and just be who he was. He was fighting sleep as he listened to the flute.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:26:15 GMT -5
She keeps playing the flute glad that he's distracted since she doesn't want anyone bothering her friend. She plays another native american song very relaxing, but upbeat and spiritual at the sametime.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:28:34 GMT -5
Next thing he knew he was nodding off so bad that he had to catch himself a couple of times before he fell out of the chair he was sitting in. He looked to the door a few times and then out the window. The song that was being played now made him miss the two people who he cared about most. His dead wife and his living 'daughter'. That is why he looked where he did. Now that his mind was distracted in thought he found sleep not coming so quickly. He hoped that his sadness didn't show in his eyes that it was only known to him. The last thing he wanted to do was to bring the people around him down.
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Post by Commander Christina Rivers on Feb 23, 2008 14:31:00 GMT -5
She came to the grill unable to sleep. She knew that perhaps some company would get her to shut down her mind long enough to sleep perhaps even get to know some of the crew. She didn't know for sure, but approached the doors all the same. When she came in she was greeted by the bartender and he told her were to find Conner. Sure enough he as spacing out in a chair. Something about his posture in the chair told her to go sit by him. So that's what she did and then she just gently touched his back before smiling at the women who was playing the flute. She had feather's in her hair and was playing a rather up beat peace. She softly bounced her foot along to the beat of the music and waited to see if there was going to be an opening to talk. She also saw Amir there she smiled at him very friendly like. They have served on board now two vessels together. She was quite found of the memory of him bringing his dog in to request permission to quarter him. She couldn't help but smile brightly at that thought.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:32:12 GMT -5
She sees the newcomer as keeps playing. She looks at the window as if drawn there by something. She's not sure what. In her music as she plays shows this questioning she has as if trying to get answers from her gods. She is so fixed on the window she walks over to it slowly while playing her flute being drawn in as if she's seeing another sign from them. She stops playing as she gets to the window looking with a pained look the eagle she always knew she feels sick or dying. She looks at the stars as tears fill her eyes. She says nothing since there's noway she can contact the tribe at this time. Her friend of her's that stayed in contact has gone back on a mission. The vision she sees is an Eagle falling out of the sky. She shakes her head. She speaks in her Native tongue too low for anyone to hear. Please watch over him. He's guarded the tribe for many years. She walks back over to her chair sits down at the counter. She looks at the woman while whiping her tears. She nods to her.
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Post by Commander Christina Rivers on Feb 23, 2008 14:35:25 GMT -5
She nods back knowing full well the look on her face and the tears in her eyes. What that all meant. She had seen that look on Regal's face when he was recovering. The women possible saw something she didn't want to see or expected to see. She decided to ask all the same the question on her mind as she turned her attention from Amir to her.
Are you alright?
She figured on introducing herself later right now her concern was for the crew member. To assist her in any way that she could. She looked to Regal to see if he was paying attention or was intently staring outside still at whatever ghosts he was intent on paying attention to.
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Post by Doctor (Lt.) Regal Conner on Feb 23, 2008 14:37:32 GMT -5
He turned around in his chair to face somewhat the group again. His thoughts now were clearer. He saw at first Oota dabun and then Amir. He was trying hard not to look as though he were mentally disturbed but he didn't know how successful his attempt was. Then he looked at the once vacant seat next to him to see Christina there. That threw him through a loop. He had to hide his startled reaction to her presence. It was as though she knew he needed her. He put his arm around her and just stared at a wall. He wasn't quite sure if he wanted to talk or what he wanted to do right now.
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Post by oota on Feb 23, 2008 14:38:06 GMT -5
She nods her head putting her flute away in her back pocket. She didn't want to discuss what she saw afraid of how they would react. Crews in the past always teased her about her ways of life the more immature ones at that. She walks back to the window. She stares out the window as if looking for a sign and hoping for a better clearer way of knowing what's going on. She tried to get some better understanding of what she saw.
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Post by Lt. Amir Khambatti on Feb 23, 2008 14:43:56 GMT -5
::Amir sat back for the moment figuring out what to make of th situation. He saw that Oota was making some kind of silent prayer, it lookedlike to him. Hishome planet f Delta maxia, whileanearth Colony had a tendency to embrace old things and old ways, as well a being a place where some of the most advanced technology as being researched and developed.::
::He smiled to Oota as he put away her flute.::
Nice to see you out and bout, Commander. ::Amir smiled at the XO.:: Doc Connor, I think its time for you to get some sack time.
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