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Breather

Posted on Thu Jul 20th, 2017 @ 5:09am by Ensign Jasmine Brannigan 'Jax'

Mission: Season One, Episode Two - Effigies of the Doomed
Location: CFCOs Quarters
Timeline: Present

Jax pressed a damp towel to her temple, mopping off the last of the dried blood. The cut was small, not worth bothering sickbay with when they're busy putting real casualties back together, though from the stains on her uniform you'd have thought she'd had her throat cut! She stripped off, placing the old clothes into the replicator for recycling, and treated herself to a quick shower. A couple of mechanics were fixing up the helm panel, which had suffered a couple of minor shorts and one nasty crack during her recent 'parking' manoeuvre, so she had the time. Clean now, and reasonably fresh, she looked again at the wound on her face. "Another black eye coming up," she thought. "Sweet!"

She pulled another uniform and replicated a strong black coffee, extra sugar, and drank it as fast as the temperature would allow while she dressed. Tossing the empty mug on the bed, she tied back her hair, stepped into her shoes and headed for the door....

 

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