<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82476.msg4127486#msg4127486">Quote from: Pixilicious on 13-01-2011, 22:04:03</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Please," Cerise murmured, looking around at Kavash.  "Have a seat," she told him, gesturing to the biobed that was to her right.  Going over to the cabinet, she scanned the contents inside.  "Poor thing," she murmured softly, investigating his head, and the surrounding areas.  <br/><br/>"How long ago did this episode start?" she asked, letting her soft fingertips massage his temples gently.  As she waited for him to answer, she turned her head to find one of the tricoders that were in supply in the Sickbay.  Turning the device on, and holding both parts in her hands, she scanned it over Kavash's entire upper body, and looked at the screen waiting for the data to analyze and process itself.  She was hoping that it wasn't anything serious, as she would hate to lose someone so interesting aboard the ship.<br/><br/><br/>"I don't think I've ever seen you around before," she murmured both to herself and him, a bit idly as she waited for the readings to come up.  "Have you fallen or knocked into anything recently?" she asked, looking at him.  She wanted to find out as much about his recent history as possible.  While she wanted to be sure that this was just a normal headache, do to the conditions aboard the ship, which itself, was not promising at the moment, she couldn't be certain.<br/><br/>"It seems that everyone is aging," she said, looking around at him.  "Have you felt any signs of such distress?" she asked.  It was safe to ask that.  Might as well take care of everything that could be ailing the Lieutenant before she let him walk out of here.</span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Then ensign's soothing touch and demeanor seemed to calm his headache a bit as he sat on the bio bed and let her run her scans.  There was something very soothing and attractive about the way that she rubbed his temples and questioned him about his symptoms.<br/><br/><em>"I don't think I've ever seen you around before....Have you fallen or knocked into anything recently?"</em>Kavash couldn't tell through the pulses in his head, but it seemed to him that she was flirting with him.  Looking over her body quickly as she read the tricorder, a bit of a crafty grin grew across his lips which was quickly replaced by a frown and a furrowed brow as the next wave of strong pulses tore through his head.<br/><br/>"I don't know about aging.  I do feel a bit more energetic and frisky."  He looked quickly up at her face to see if she registered the comment.  Kavash definitely felt more like he did when he was a brand new cadet at the academy than a seasoned Lieutenant with a number of years of experience behind him.  "The headaches are pretty bad though, and my symbiote is definitely being effected by something.  Aside from the headaches I could honestly tell you I feel a bit younger but that may just be a result of the company"  His grin grew a bit bigger as he caught her eyes for a long moment.  ""I actually just arrived today, came over from the Intrepid before we arrived in system.  Figures something like this happens on my first day."  He gave a jovial chuckle, then cringed as another wave of pulses surged through his head.<br/><br/><em>=/\= Captain Mitchell to senior officers, report to the observation lounge. =/\=</em><br/><br/>Kavash groaned at the call like a teenager being called to dinner in the middle of his favorite holovid.  He really wanted the attractive ensign to keep rubbing his temples, but finishing her scans and giving him a shot to stop the pain would have to suffice.<br/><br/>