[Vimyridge] SD941002.0957 Lt. Ivri Counselor "Red Bells Clanging"

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[Counselor's Quarter's]

The Counselor was in the middle of a shower when she heard the words of 
Commander Blake  "Red alert, raise
shields and prepare for incoming solar flare. Radiation measures in effect. 
All unnecessary personnel and families to interior portions of the ship!"

"Oh....Oh that's bad..." Escaped the deltan's lips as she quickly rinsed and 
stepped out. The Counselor ran as she dried and hoped on one foot and then 
the other to her closet. As she danced in a bizarre show of towel drying and 
finding her undergarments and uniform shoving a leg in here and a arm in 
there. Ivri eventually found herself dressed in the most bizarre fashion. 
Shaking her head she took almost everything off and started over wasting 
precious minutes to get everything right.

The Deltan bolted for the door and headed out of her quarters she blew right 
into anther medical officer and they both went down in a jumble of legs, 
arms heads knocked together. The two finally skidded to a halt knocking one 
other person over in the process.

As the three of them untangled themselves, leering grins were made as were 
mumbled words of apology. Then they all bolted once again towards their 
respected areas of the ship. A dark circle was beginning to form near one of 
the Counselors eyes and temple though she did not know it as she skid into 
sickbay with the other med technician as the words "Stand down red alert" 
rang from the comm system. The Counselor and the medical technician looked 
at each other in disbelief. "Ya gotta be kiddin' me" The med tech said as he 
turned and stormed back out of sickbay "Get your eye looked at and I hope my 
food isn't cold."  we're heard as the doors slid shut behind him. The 
Counselor sighed softly to herself and went to her office to check her 
schedule then to get her eye checked.

Lt. Ivri
Counselor
USS Vimy Ridge