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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on Apr 15, 2011 18:52:13 GMT -5
"Nope I didn't, " he laughed. "I though what happened would happen. If you were an imposter you would be all too eager to show it to me. However, its always the little details that are forgotten. Now I will begin the 'level one' diagnostic you were so kind to allow me."
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 2, 2011 12:19:46 GMT -5
She couldn't wait for her shift to end. When it did, she headed straight to sckbay. Entering, she headed fo the doctor's office. Not seeing him inside, she scowled, cursing under his breath
"What're you in for?" a female voice said from behind her. She whirled around, aiming her scowl at the nurse "Don't sneak up on me like that! Where's the doctor?"
The nurse shrugged "Don't know. All he said is that he's going out."
The growl she gave would rival Moonshadow's. She tapped her badge to contact Doctor Barton "Keyren to Barton. You're needed in sickbay before some of your staff gets jumped... in your office!" She then looked to the nurse that spoke to her thinking the nurse looks very promising
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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on May 9, 2011 19:23:13 GMT -5
Evan gave the Lieutenant her customary thirty minute wait. It was a simple rule that Doctor's did not like to be summoned by their patients. He walked toward the impatient Flight Control Officer with his usual smug grin. "Well now Lieutenant, how can we help you today?" He gave a nod to his nurse to leave them.
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 9, 2011 21:58:52 GMT -5
She got no answer from Barton, which seemed to infuriate her. She looked back to the nurse that "greeted" her when she entered "I don't think he believes me." She said with a gleam in her eyes
The nurse just shrugged and turned to go back to what she was doing before.
Britt stood there for another 20 minutes, fuming and burning. "How dare he make me wait. I'll show him.." She mutters to herself then stalked over to the nurse and pulled her toward and into the doctor's office.
The doctor's voice floated over to her ears a few minutes later. She looked up, from atop the doctor's desk with the nurse's half dressed body beneath her. She too was also in a state of half-dress. Both women seen the look of dismissal the doctor gave the nurse, Britt letting the nurse scramble off the desk, collect her clothes and disappear
Well now... Doctor" She started to answer, a little out of breath "I was doing just fine with your nurse. What you can do for me is that I need that.. tweaking as you so eloquently put it." She then swung her legs over the side of the desk. While she waited for his answer, something occured to her. She then smiled "On Second thought, It is the 30th day of the Captain's order that I should wear this contemptable device. I want it removed."
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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on May 9, 2011 22:02:58 GMT -5
"Maybe I should have let you finish," He grinned while taking in all the parts of her in a state of undress. "I could have made good latinum from the surveillance 'vid'. Do you want it gentle or rough?
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 9, 2011 22:32:56 GMT -5
She just sat there on his desk, letting him ogle something he couldn't have. She actually smiled at his first answer. "That would have been considerate of you to let me finish with your nurse. You know how hard it is to.." She paused and decided not to finihs that "Oh well, nevermind." She looked at him as he asked if she liked it gentle or hard. She laughed at the sheer amusement of the question. "I like it a little rough. The feeling exposed are..." She paused then grinned "Oh you mean the extraction of the Inhibitor. I don't care as long as it's gone and I don't have to wear it again."
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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on May 9, 2011 22:39:52 GMT -5
He walked over and attached the sensors to her head. "Part of me would like to wait for the reconfiguration to take advantage of the situation," He smiled. "Sexually as it were." He tapped a few buttons. "Brace yourself."
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 9, 2011 22:48:17 GMT -5
She smirked a bit as the doctor tried brazingly hitting on her "I'm certain you would.." She said, grabbing the sides of his desk to brace herself "..but I doubt that little flyer girl would be happy with that." She said nonchalantly, not really caring either way
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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on May 9, 2011 22:52:32 GMT -5
That is something you would never understand, the way she and I work. He started the process as the computer began to reconfigure her neural pathways he looked to make sure there was no bleeding. He expected more of a sharp jolt this time. It could have been the same last time but that was not what the Captain wanted and he was the paying customer. "Okay, that should do it."
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 9, 2011 23:25:37 GMT -5
"I am certain you are correct, doctor, nor would I want.." She cut off with a gasp of pain as a jolt sizzled through her brain. At first, she felt a buzzing in her brain as her neural pathways were being restored, then the sharp shock as if she touched a live wire. Then the most painful of the procedure: The sudden onslaught of emotions from the crew hammered her. She grabbed her head, falling off the desk, but catching herself before she fully hit the floor. She stood there, bent over, hastily raising a defensive empathic shield. It took a couple of minutes but she breathed a sigh of relief as the pain began to recede. She stood up and started looking for her shirt that she had discarded a few moment before "What do I owe you, doctor?" She said as she spots the aforementioned shirt
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Post by Dr Evan Barton(Lt Commander) on May 9, 2011 23:29:57 GMT -5
"I'll put it on your bill." He smiled then escorted the Betazoid out of his office. "But just to show I'm a good sport go down the the lounge and tell the bar keep the first round is on me. I"ll 'com' ahead and okay it."
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Post by Lt Britt Keyren on May 10, 2011 9:52:41 GMT -5
She gave a nod as the doctor told her that he'd put it on her bill. As Barton escorted her out of his office, she put on her shirt and adjusted the undergarment underneath for more comfort, making sure her back is to Barton when she done so
She turned back to Barton as he spoke of going down to the lounge and telling the barkeep that the first round's on him. She smiled at him "Mighty nice of you, Doctor. I'll be sure to tell him that." With that, she left the Infirmary
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