"No more tears..." -- Starbase Rugby: Medlabs

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Date Posted: 11:20:16 11/10/01 Sat
Author: Dr. Deborah Reed
Subject: "No more tears..."

"I've been in here crying for too long. I've got to pull myself together--I'm a PHYSICIAN! I have patients that need me and a good deal of time before I'm a patient myself. Justin...I'll tell Justin when I tell him. I can't worry or let my mind drift the way I have been. I should really check on Ali, make sure she's all right. The 1ne's intentions seem all right, and she needs friends now more than ever. But I have a responsibility to her, and I have to tell her about her mo--aaaarrrghhhhhhh!!!!

Deborah collapsed as sharp, stabbing pains erupted from her head and abdomen simultaneously. As quick as the fiery pain erupted it was over, leaving her panting.

"Have to...hold it together...strain....not good for me...or the baby. Rest....I need to rest..."

Deb staggered out of the room, bumping into Orderly Dyson. She grimaced, not in the mood for the sarcastic staffer's trademark commentary.

"Getting a little bit of a gut there doc...maybe you should lay off the fast food for a while, eh? No offense, but--HEY!!"

Dyson yelped as he noticed his feet no longer touching the floor. Deborah's eye's flashed an angry crimson as the orderly now found himself thrust upard, and pinned against the ceiling.

"I'm...not....in...the....MOOD!!"

Dyson dropped to the floor sputtering.

"Get to work, Dyson. If you want to be a doctor you're going to have to grow up sometime."

Dr. Reed stormed out, forgetting to check on Ali entirely and barely noticing yet another patient being rushed into the ever-busy SBR medlabs. Dyson chuckled, and wondered if his earlier commentary might be reassessed. Shrugging off the mysteries of the female mind for now, the orderly decided to be a character in another part of the medlabs...

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