NO EVENT, NO APHRO, CR ONLY PLEASE
This whole dimension was very much getting to the Doctor. Since he'd arrived here, he'd been held in bondage, awoken next to total strangers, and treated women who had been abused and even raped. It had definitely put a damper on the whole "now a human" situation. "This simply cannot be the way things have to be run here," he mused to himself, sitting at his desk in the newly discovered sickbay. "But what can I do? I'm a doctor, not a vigilante." With no evidence to go on save the medical reports he himself had filed, too. There were no confessions, no descriptions... not even a name.
"I suppose all I can do is continue to serve as the resident physician here for as long as I'm needed," he concluded, standing from his seat. Moving to a shelf, he took down a hypo and his medical tricorder. A grumbling in his stomach stopped him from marching out there and returning straight to duty, however. He honestly had to think to himself for a moment about what the grumbling meant before he remembered. Right. He was human now, wasn't he? He had to eat to survive.
"I really should remember that more often. A doctor suffering from malnutrition is just silly to think about." Now here he found himself, having left sickbay in search of sustenance ... and perhaps a conversation or two.
And he'd still forgotten to take off that blue lab coat he had on.
"I suppose all I can do is continue to serve as the resident physician here for as long as I'm needed," he concluded, standing from his seat. Moving to a shelf, he took down a hypo and his medical tricorder. A grumbling in his stomach stopped him from marching out there and returning straight to duty, however. He honestly had to think to himself for a moment about what the grumbling meant before he remembered. Right. He was human now, wasn't he? He had to eat to survive.
"I really should remember that more often. A doctor suffering from malnutrition is just silly to think about." Now here he found himself, having left sickbay in search of sustenance ... and perhaps a conversation or two.
And he'd still forgotten to take off that blue lab coat he had on.