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You look like a mess

Desdemona Levy

Medical officer

 

Log-You look like a mess

 

 

Desdemona had made sure all the injured were beamed to sickbay and now it was her turn. She reappeared in the transporter room and hurried off to sickbay to make sure everything was running smoothly. As she was walking down the hall she noticed she was getting some interesting looks and feelings from members of the crew. She came upon the doors to sickbay still a little confused. As she entered a nurse came up to her and handed her a padd. "Most everything was minor, there are only two who still need a lot of work" said the nurse. "Thank you..." she new there was something else but didn't really know what it was. "Is there something else you needed" The young nurse nodded no. Levy walked over to the intensive care area to check on the two men. Most of the injuries had been minor, a phaser burn here a cut and bruise there, nothing she couldn't fix. But these two has need more help than she could offer on the surface. The science officer had been beamed up immediately but she didn't find the marine till it was almost to late. She said a silent prayer as she scanned the man. It would take a some time to see if he would wake up. She thought back to the planet. It has been a bit crazy down there. Then it hit her, she looked down at her uniform and realized why everyone had been looking at her funny. She walked over to a console and looked at herself in the reflection. She was a mess. Her wavy hair had started to curl more and wasn't staying in her hair tie. Then there was her uniform, she was covered in dirt from trying to move injured people, then there was the blood all over the front of her uniform. She looked down at her hands which weren't much cleaner. She silently laughed to herself, obviously it looked worse than it really was. She needed to change but right now wasn't the time, so she decided instead just to wash her hands put on a clean lab coat and try and tame her hair to the best of her abilities. Once she checked on the young marine again she leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. All there was left to do was wait for the men to wake up.

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