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Sam visibly stiffened when the doctor walked in, and she clasped her hands behind her back. “Um…Doctor Chakwas!” she tried. “It’s lovely to see you. Did you need something?”
Let’s only hope this isn’t about another required blood draw… She suppressed the urge to cringe and gave a polite smile.
The doctor smiled to Samantha. "Hello dear. I'm just exercising my legs and I haven't been up here in a while." Karin casually leaned against the closest ledge of sorts, careful not to hit anything that could be important. "How have you been?"
Coming down to the mess at a late hour, Shepard hastily searched for something to drink, undecided between something hot and something cold, hovering about the refrigerator. Dressed down to her BDU pants with just a white tank top that she wore beneath her normal uniform, the red scars upon her left shoulder and arm were quite visible against her pale complexion. Again, she debated, but eventually settled for just water. She turned after pouring herself a glass, near sputtering upon seeing Chakwas unexpectedly showing up in the mess.
"… Didn’t see you there, Doc."
Karin was tired. It was late, but her back woke her up. Grumbling slight to herself, the doctor shuffled out of the medbay -- in her fluffy pajama bottoms and sports bra -- and toward the mess hall with the hopes that maybe she could get some artificial milk. Real milk would have been better, but in this time of war? No way that would happen.
She noticed Shepard only moments before the other acknowledged her. "It's OK." Chakwas murmured tiredly, yawning into her hand briefly before smiling softly. "I'm just up to grab some of that super tasty artificial Alliance Issued milk." The doctor chuckled, shuffling up next to the commander to grab herself a cup.
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[[ IDK how but I’d love to interact somehow! 8D ]]
[[ we can figure something out! I need to get Chakwas off the ship more, ha ha ]]
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[[I’d love to banter with you!! Should I tag you in a thing?]
[[ ye! hit me up! I might not reply right away, but I will def reply UwU ]]
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And now, she's back. And I want to do so much more with her. So much.
SO. If you'd like to do a thread (currently simple banter please) or have an idea for a larger thread theme, please message me! I will be revamping her profile and working on some stuff for the next few days.
I'm also still taking medical records submissions! I'll get to work on those again soon, ha ha.
Thanks guys. /kiss kiss/
"You’re always welcome here," the engineer said with a small smile of his own. "Maybe we should start up some regular calisthenics."
"Ha! Possibly. Maybe we could get some of the other, less active crew members to join us." Karin looked around the engineering deck, marveling at it all. "It is hard to remain physically active when stuck on a ship in space."
I rarely do anything I have to. It’s cause I want to. There’s an important difference. *a grin forms. It actually reaches her eyes. It was rare to have true smiles during the war. She watches as her CMO puts the book away*
After the war, I doubt I’m going to retire. You still planning to stick with this post?
[Karin leaned against the bookcase, reciprocating Shepard's smile]
Commander, I'll stay at this post as long as you need and want me too. You and this crew -- you are my family. Though, once this war is over, I do have a request; I'd like a nurse practitioner hired on if possible.
I could use someone to share shifts with.
Nah, it’s already paid and over with. …But it better be worth the creds.
[He stepped inside, giving the bottle a little spin before he once-overed the label, then held it out to the doctor.]
I haven’t had brandy since…oof, it must have been back on Arcturus Station. My mom was big on the stuff.
Oh, I assure you, it is.
[Chakwas stood and walked over to Joker, gently taking the bottle from him.]
Your mother has wonderful taste in liquor. Mine would only drink wine from France. . . it was her kryptonite. Though my father once tricked her into drinking boxed wine from the states. That did not end well for him when she found out. [Chuckling, she set the bottle down on her desk. She grabbed him a chair and pulled it so that it was across from her's.] Now, do you want tasting glasses or 'white girl wasted' glasses?
Karin.
[He’s leaning against the door to the med bay, holding up a familiar-looking bottle of brandy.]
So I don’t remember ordering this, because apparently I was really wasted last night, buuut I just couldn’t shake the idea that this might have been for you.
[The good doctor smiles, a chuckle escaping her.]
Well, you ordered it so that you and I can split it -- especially since you dropped one thousand credits. [She leaned forward slightly] Though I did offer to pay for half, mind you.
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"Doctor," Greg greeted warmly. "How are you? Did you need something?"
"Hello Greg. I'm doing alright. . ." Karin smiled. "And no, just stretching my legs -- being in the medbay for twenty three hours a day can get my legs cramped something fierce."
*she smiles as the doctor takes the present. She wishes for a moment that she had actually wrapped the thing but she was hopeless with wrapping presents. None of the presents she had given out in the past few years had been wrapped*
You’re very welcome! I’m just glad you like it and all. And don’t worry about reciprocating. Really. I don’t need anything. Just your continued friendship and counsel when I need it. Y’know?
I was gonna go for the usual brandy but I figured I already got you that at the start of the mission. Next best thing that was. To try to make up for the birthdays and holidays I missed when I was, hrm, dead.
[Karin continued to smile] You'll always have those from me. I can promise you that, Shepard dear.
No. No this is perfect. I love brandy, but nothing beats a real book. Though, you didn't have to make up for anything, you know. I don't celebrate my birthday anymore anyway. [with a chuckle, she stood and walked over to the mostly empty bookshelf. It had a few data pads and folders, but this would be the first actual book to grace it's shelves.]