Chekov's Room - Day 15 - Morning - Open

Oct 09, 2009 14:42

He cracked his eyes open, just a minuscule amount, and even that was painful. His head spun, and he felt as if he swallowed a mouth full of the driest sand on Vulcan. His head lulled to the side as he attempted to sit up, his muscles screamed in protest, locking up at all the vital joints in his back. He fell down onto the bed again, breathing ( Read more... )

location: various, character: cavendish, timeline: day 15, mission: bacchus ii, character: chekov

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neat_science October 10 2009, 01:54:10 UTC
Sky was walking down one of the ships hallways when she came around a corner and encountered the ships main Navigator sitting on the ground shivering like a leaf. Hurrying over she crouched before him, "Ensign Chekov?" she said, putting her hand over his forehead to feel his temperature, "What's wrong..?"

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i_kan_do_zat October 11 2009, 02:43:57 UTC
"Huh..." He shuttered, groaning. "I...I don't feel vell." Well if that wasn't the biggest understatement of the century. He attempted to stand, but he got half way up the wall before his legs began trembling. He stopped and looked at the lieutenant.

He bit his lip, "I think I'm going to be sick."

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neat_science October 11 2009, 02:52:18 UTC
Blue eyes flicked around the hallway rapidly assessing where they were. "C'mon Ensign." she said, looping an arm around his waist and helping him stand. "Hold it in til we get back in your quarters and you can throw up properly." Entering quickly they manouvered their way into the small bathroom where Sky let him go so he could get to the toilet and throw up properly.

"Ergh..." she said, moving out into the main area and looking around for something to use. A cup caught her eye and she quickly scooped it up, filling it up with water. Re-entering the bathroom she crouched by the young mans head and stroked his hair, knowing all too well how it sucked to be sick on your own.

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i_kan_do_zat October 13 2009, 19:56:15 UTC
He didn't feel like he needed to throw up, but the minute Sky placed him in the bathroom, be began to dry heave. She left for moment and a small fear gripped Pavel that she had left for good, but she soon came back with a cup filled with water.

"Ah...zank you." He whispered. He went to take a sip of water, when something in the reflection of the cup caught his eye. A clock by the vanity mirror. He blanched. "Lieu-hic-tenant, vhat day is it?"

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