*has retreated to one of the science labs with the data cores Michael's team provided her with*

*tries to focus on the work*

Connect the power here to yield a positive charge across the...

..connect the datapoint here and here...

...run a sequential algorithm to connect the data packets back together...*rubs tired eyes ( Read more... )

*with Geordi's help, was visited by one of Phlox's staff, given a cursory examination and finally, reprieve*

*is in lockdown in her quarters now*

*huddles on the bed, knees drawn up, blanket wrapped around her shoulders*

*feels both hot and cold, finding it hard to breath, can't sleep even though eyes are burning with fatigue*

fucking ( Read more... )

*wishes she had a ball so she could bounce it against the wall to mark the passing of seconds*

*saw Izzy for a bit but was still hungover feeling poorly, so slept through most of her visit - then she was gone*

*has only seen the MACOs, who occasionally look in on her and bring her food*

And this time I wasn't even running the poker ring! Sheesh ( Read more... )

*sits at console*

*everything is quiet*

*had been working on the translations for Trip and Matt - will need to talk to them soon*

*sighs again*

*glances at the chrono*

I'm going for lunch, okay. Page me if you need me

*takes off for the Mess*

*woke slowly, groggy from yet another drug-induced sleep ( Read more... )

Day Seven Give or take

Have made significant progress in learning the language and customs of the local people. They do not have a name for themselves and I can't think of an appropriate one, but have proven to be gracious and generous hosts. They have shared with us - absolute strangers who crashed pretty much in their front yard - food, ( Read more... )

*wakes slowly*

*feels like she's been run over by a tractor*

*looks around blearily*

*is dark - or can't focus - or both*hears voices: faint and indistinct ( Read more... )

*has been at the comms station so long, feels like the earpiece is welded to her head*

*has finished the sandwiches and coffee Hayes brought up hours ago Hayes as my serving wench...now I think I get what Trip sees in him*has noticed the flood of notices, requisitions, reports and communiques slowing to a trickle ( Read more... )

*walks into Mess*

*entirely fails to stop the room*

*pouts*

*gets tea and toast*

*finds a seat to watch and wait for something interesting to happen*

Great. There I was, being utterly bored when suddenly everything happens at once. The captain wants us to put a priority on figuring out how to get the video feed back to Earth to work. And now I've got to head to the armory for training. Grr. Fine. I'll go. But don't blame me if I can't hit the broad side of the barn.

::signs off and leaves for