<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/812547894355427348/813570098564038656/PO_Nethali_Ryba_Aster.png)</div><strong>Petty Officer Aster</strong><br/>Location:<strong>Holodeck, accompanying medical</strong><br/>Tagged Players:<strong>C'Tara</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Wow, so, you're lucky," the medical peon chatted away as the antigrav gurney auto-navigated to sickbay with C'Tara on board, stabilized and dosed with a hypospray of painkillers. "Telluvian cheetah claws are semi-nonretractable, so they're more like dog claws? Getting worn down when they run? Right? So the one that gotcha didn't _completely_ ribbon you up. Good thing they didn't program in like a mountain tiger or something. You might have lost a leg!"<br/><br/>They were met at the cross-section by Nethali Aster- in person this time. The security officer fell in step on the way to the med bay, and the blue shirt fell quiet.<br/><br/>Nethali introduced herself to the caitian, curtly: "Petty Officer Aster," the human didn't leave room for the caitian to respond: "LT JG C'Tara, I unnerstand," she continued, "Wouldja mind tellin' me how the safetly protocols got disabled fer yer little cross-country trek?"