Always a Student - OTA

Oct 11, 2009 11:29

*In a corner of the Mess Hall, Hope had taken over a whole table. There was just not enough room in the Rec Room for her to spread out like she preferred and she wasn’t about to clutter up the Med Bay. Since she had a plate of fruit and a cup of tea perched on one corner, she figured it was alright for her to stay here ( Read more... )

✝ henry 'beast' mccoy, dr hope chandler, atticus bergenson

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feline_blue October 11 2009, 17:19:03 UTC
Henry glanced over at the woman as he walked in from the snow, stamping his feet and shaking stray flakes from his hair. He'd only just arrived, and as such hadn't met that many members of the team yet; he'd been told about a few of them, warned about some of the others and even done some of his own research on a couple of them. From the look of the woman standing over the table, this was Dr Hope Chandler, one of the people he'd been told he was working with. At least there'd be someone else on his wavelength here, for which he was grateful. Smiling, he walked over to her, a large, blue hand held out for her to shake.

"Dr Chandler? Dr Henry McCoy. I believe we're to be working together?"

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feline_blue October 11 2009, 17:21:55 UTC
Henry glanced over at the woman as he walked in from the snow, stamping his feet and shaking stray flakes from his hair. He'd only just arrived, and as such hadn't met that many members of the team yet; he'd been told about a few of them, warned about some of the others and even done some of his own research on a couple of them. From the look of the woman standing over the table, this was Dr Hope Chandler, one of the people he'd been told he was working with. At least there'd be someone else on his wavelength here, for which he was grateful. Smiling, he walked over to her, a large, blue hand held out for her to shake.

"Dr Chandler? Dr Henry McCoy. I believe we're to be working together?"

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a_soul_awake October 11 2009, 17:24:23 UTC
Looking up, Hope was surprised by first the size of the man's hand and second the color. She was polite enough not to make a comment and friendly enough to shake the offered hand.

"Dr. McCoy, a pleasure," she said. "You'll be working in the Med Bay as well?"

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cantseethis October 11 2009, 18:34:47 UTC
Believe it or not there had been an extended period when Atticus had ripped himself from the cozy confines of the mess hall to explore. But he needed his coffee somehow. At first he didn't notice Hope and her clutter in the corner of the room and went on to make a pot. After waiting for it for a bit, leaning against the counter he saw her and moved around to watch her quietly, not wanting to disturb her.

He stuck his hands in his pockets and smiled. She had that determined look on her face.

[[ooc: I can't keep him away. He has no leash >> ]]

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a_soul_awake October 11 2009, 18:39:12 UTC
She wasn't aware of anyone presence at first. Focused was a good word for her state of mind. Obsessive was probably better. However the smell of coffee eventually got through and her attention.

She blinked and looked up. "How long have you been standing there?"

[ooc: Trust me, she doesn't mind.]

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cantseethis October 11 2009, 18:42:33 UTC
He gave a mild shrug. "Not long, I didn't want to disturb you."

He walked over to come stand beside her and get a better look at what she was doing. Very much like the curious child observing father doing the taxes or such. "May I ask what you're so focused on?"

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a_soul_awake October 11 2009, 18:44:50 UTC
"You never disturb me," she said with a smile.

Looking back down she glanced over everything once again and shrugged. "I'm studying. Being focused is the best way to accomplish that."

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