Hello, I'm Christine Chapel. I'm a nurse practitioner at a low income clinic in Santa Ana, and a close friend of Leonard's. I also happen to have the vast misfortune of knowing Jim Kirk, but that's a topic better left without further elaboration. It's a pleasure to meet you!
I have had some dreams lately, involving the Starfleet you mentioned and an academy. I was a nurse, but I originally started out in bio-research. I guess at some point, I wanted to be a nurse more than continue in a research capacity. Regardless there was some sort of emergency on another planet, and we were shuttled out to one of the departing ships. Leonard was there with me, and so was Jim. Just like he's here with me now, since I'm borrowing his lab computer to write this.
So, we're on this ship, and Jim has had a huge allergic reaction to something Leonard had shot him up with as a vaccine, and his hands turned into balloon hands. While that was pretty funny, it was also a pretty dangerous situation, so I had to go get another vaccine ready to counteract it, while Leonard was busy trying to treat the symptoms. Then Jim went running out of there, and Leo chased after him, and it was just a huge mess.
I'll try to keep this short, since the rest happened in blocks. We arrived at our destination. There was an altercation. I'm down in sick bay and there's some heavy damage there, and plenty of injuries, and our CMO died, leaving Leonard to take his place. And someplace named Vulcan was destroyed. Then I woke up. And I haven't had anymore since then.
This probably wasn't a lot of help, and it's pretty sketchy? But if you're contacting people about this and seem to have some details from other people, then maybe it'll make sense to you. I'm not one to go gushing it around all over the internet. I didn't want to sound like I'm onboard the crazy train, because someone at my job might see it. I'm not willing to risk that.
Thanks for contacting me, though? I feel slightly less crazy than I did, before.