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Post by anarra on Jul 1, 2007 18:34:26 GMT -5
::she smiles:: "Thank you." She goes to the list and finds a spring wine. As well she finds that they have fresh greens, and fruit. She makes a salad with berries sprikled on top and a piece of bread, simmilar to a baggette. The salad was similiar to a Spiniach and Strawberry Salad. She goes to back to the main area.:: "Ive always enjoyed fresh food. Sometimes replicated food just isnt the same, you know?" ::She begins eating.::
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 19:05:19 GMT -5
"of course Doctor however you'll have to check on me while i cook this meat needs to be turned often. anything i can prepare for you? " turning to Eijul" its a skil one learns in marine survial school its called being a bachlor " adding a small chuckle as he spoke:anyone want anything?"
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Post by erei'Arrain Ejiul tr'Pardek on Jul 1, 2007 19:12:44 GMT -5
Looks at the Lt. Commander "your welcome, ie fresh food is much better, in taste and texture" he replies
He turns toward Johanas and laughs "maybe I should have joined the Rihannsu Marines" he says "if au don't mind I like to try some of the meat" he say
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 20:03:29 GMT -5
"excellent rare raw steamed grilled mediu rare spicey your choice Eijul":flipping the spatula around as he flips the eggs checking the meat in the oven
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Post by erei'Arrain Ejiul tr'Pardek on Jul 1, 2007 20:11:09 GMT -5
Johnanas asks him how he would like the meat "Spicy, I always likes spicy things" he replies
"Anything to drink au would me to bring up" he asks
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 20:18:23 GMT -5
Zandile wakes up some time later to the smell of food and stirs again as she realizes her stomach is growling. She gets up, stretching stiff, painful muscles and replicates a loose gown, not having anything else to wear except her sand covered uniform. She limps out to the kitchen where she hears voices. "Don't you people ever sleep?"
She sniffs, "What smells good?" She sits down in an available chair, wincing.
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Post by erei'Arrain Ejiul tr'Pardek on Jul 1, 2007 20:29:36 GMT -5
As Zan comes out she asks if the people never sleep, then what smells so good
"Did we wake au Zan" he asks "I sorry if we did" he replies
as he looks at her
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 20:56:12 GMT -5
She looks at Ejiul. "Yeah... but I slept all afternoon, I guess I'm alright."
She shifts in her chair and rubs her right shoulder. "Just remind me not to run any marathons for awhile."
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 21:08:48 GMT -5
"steak medium rare onions and lemon pepper sauce or it could be the eggs with garlic and peppers either way its food " Adding a smirk spinning his spatula like an ancient revolver "good to hear you up and about Chie. I mean Zandile "EEyeing her in the loose fitting gown for a second .
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Post by erie`Arrain Dan'lia Rhial on Jul 1, 2007 21:38:39 GMT -5
Dan'lia walks up to where Johnanas is cooking, and points her medical tricorder at him. "Fix me the same, and a fresh salad." She examined him carefully. "bruises, cuts, abrasions, torn muscle, contusions, torn tendon," she examines further. " Blood low, from the bleeding on that one wound." She sighs, "Anarra, did you ever have to have a patient strapped down to do the exam?" She stops when Zan come into the room. "Zan, I will check you in a few minutes. If you need something for pain, I will give it to you."
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 22:20:13 GMT -5
She raises her eyebrows and worries when Dawn'lia reports Johanas's condition. "Don't worry, I'll make him sit still and be treated." She is the type to rise to the occasion, and she gets up, ignoring the discomfort and pain. She takes Johanas's wrist in her left hand in order to get his attention.
"Johanas, please just let the doctor treat you. If you won't, I'll have to hold you down, and that wouldn't be good for either of us." She wrinkles her nose at the steak. "As for your raw meat, it will be fine for a moment, I'm sure."
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 22:31:54 GMT -5
Looking back at dawn,lla and at zandile holding his arm " let eme guess you,ll add resisting surgery to my list of charges?" Shrugging nd pulling a chair over adding a slight grimace of discomfort"alright doc make it quick i've got a salad to make and what not"
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 22:59:36 GMT -5
"Sure, why not? Resisting surgery too." She laughs and makes sure he stays put. Sleep had done her good, giving her energy to stand without getting tired, but she was still recovering from the blood loss and shock. Transfusions when she was brought to sickbay had kept her from dying, but it was up to her body to replace the remainder. "I'd also like a salad, but after you get treated."
She looks at Dawn'lia. "Where's the med kit? I've got him to sit still, hurry!" She shoves aside her own discomfort and ignores the still healing muscle tissue that aches.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 23:38:18 GMT -5
"two salads coming right up " Smirking at zandile" and when the doc lets me up i'mma kick you hinny for holding me down "
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Jul 1, 2007 23:48:36 GMT -5
"I'd like to see you try. Injured or not, I could still whip your butt." She smirks. She still had the fighting spirit within her. Even if it got lost sometimes, it was always around, waiting to be called upon. Weather in contest or real battle, she was game, and would fight till she physically couldn't anymore. She had proven such against the Orions and Breen.
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