mohana (kuyavar) wrote in ussendeavour, @ 2009-06-20 04:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | #nikhil kuyavar, #ruhka ores, #zechariah kingston, @uss endeavour |
Who: Nikhil Kuyavar, Zeek Kingston, Ruhka Ores
When: 2258.170
Where: Sickbay
What: Kuyavar is off duty and bored. So naturally that means he's testing his vitals.
Rating: PG
If he was being honest with himself, and Gogol usually was, he admittedly didn't like being assigned to landing parties. As the Endeavour currently orbited an unnamed Class M planet, a select few members of the crew were planetside, risking their necks to find out about the native population. Gogol, on the other hand, was free to lounge in the comfort of his quarters or play 3-D chess in the rec room or eat. Of course, he wasn't doing any of those things. Instead, he sat on a biobed in a near-empty sickbay, scanning his body with a reader tube. If he had any real respect for protocol, he'd be concerned about whether or not his idle use of Starfleet equipment was permissible. As it was, he didn't care. A fair amount of his off duty time was spent doing just this: running various tests on himself. Such was the life of a hypochondriac pathologist. He frequently volleyed back and forth between driving himself nuts with worry and breathing a heavy sigh of relief. At the moment, however, he wasn't experiencing any symptoms and therefore wasn't actually checking for anything. He was lost in thought, replaying his life up until this precise moment. Not exactly being a military sort of man, he oftentimes wondered how he ended up a Lieutenant in this galactic military force. But how else was he suppose to explore space and the various alien diseases to be found there? |