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Join Date: Jun 2012
03-04-2013, 04:00 PM
*David enters Sam's Quarters after 2 minutes. Sam is looking out the window, hands behind her back. David's only seen her acting like this once - when she reprimanded Matt for insubordination after he refused to allow her to take the ship into a nebula in pursuit of an Orion Raider.
David knew that this only meant one thing - he's dead.*
David: You asked to see me, sir?
Sam *Annoyed*: I'd like an explanation, and it Damn well better be good.
*Unusually formal? That settles it. David's worse than dead - he's toast.*
Sam *Annoyed*: T'mar just left, after telling me that you've known she's been emotionally compromised for a week now.
Is that true?
David: Yes sir.
*Sam turns around, her face saying one thing: "I am not happy. I am trying very hard to burn your face off right now."*
Sam *Annoyed*: 'Yes sir'?
And you didn't tell me this, correct?
David: Yes sir.
Sam *Annoyed*: There it is again - 'yes sir.'
I'd appreciate an explanation, or to save time, should I just have you thrown in the Brig fo misconduct?
David: Permission to speak freely?
Sam *Annoyed*: Granted.
David: You are the Captain. Your responsibilities are to the ship and the command of any mission we embark upon.
My responsibilities are more complex. Following your orders is secondary to safeguarding your life, and the lives of the crew. The crew is my first and foremost priority. We don't have a Counsellor onboard so I have to fill in the emotional support role as well.
Lieutenant T'mar needed emotional support, and I have been offering it. And, with respect sir, it is none of your concern.
Sam *Annoyed*: When it interferes with the operation of this ship, it becomes my concern!
David: T'mar did have an emotional breakdown of sorts on the bridge that made me aware of the situation, but since that initial incident, she has given me no reason to believe that she's compromised too far to perform her duties. If she had, I would have relieved her of duty.
Sam *Annoyed*: Would you? I'm fully aware that you two have been spending time together - more time than one would expect between Senior and Junior Officers.
David: With respect sir, T'mar and myself were friends long before you promoted me to Lieutenant Commander, and I seem to distinctly remember you having similar discussions to mine with T'mar, with a young Ensign Santiago 10 years ago, when he was injured in the line of duty and was shell-shocked by the experience.
Sam *Annoyed*: Commander, we are NOT discussing Counselling techniques! You withheld information that could have affected the operation of this Vessel!
David: Sir, maybe you should check the log! I relieved T'mar of duty for 2 days after that initial breakdown, and have had her on psychiatric observation ever since! If her emotional state was interfering with her duties, I wasn't informed.
Sam *Annoyed*: That will be all, Commander.
Sam *Annoyed*: Expect to hear from me soon. I still have to decide if I'm going to put you on report, reprimand you, or take disciplinary action.
David: Yes sir.
Sam *Annoyed*: Dismissed!
*David walks out. As the door closes behind him, Sam falls into the couch before rubbing her face, exhausted.*
OOC: Okay, if anyone wants to take over one of the ship's Doctors or maybe use one of their existing characters to talk to Sam here, go ahead. I'm going to bed. Be back at 16:00 UTC (16 Hours).
P.S. Like what I did with Sam here, or dislike?
Old Wounds - Star Trek: Victorious (A Star Trek Online Fanfic)
"Only one human captain has ever survived combat with a Minbari Fleet. He is behind me. You are in front of me. If you value your lives, be somewhere else."
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