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Pinoko ([personal profile] tinywife) wrote in [community profile] crux_fleet2014-02-10 09:41 pm

001 Paging Dr. Kolding

Pinoko was glad that she had managed to save the map that Mr. Baker had sent her. After a ride on the train (which was adorable), and somehow managing not to get lost, she had managed to make her way to Sacred Heart Memorial Hospital. Mr. Baker had said that it was "old fashioned" but Pinoko had said that it provided good service.

And after finding herself in the future and in space, Pinoko figured that old fashioned might not be that bad. The hospital was reassuring in that it didn't remind her of any of the skeevy Japanese hospitals from back home - the kind that the Doctor told her never to work in. So there was that at least.

But now that she was here, she was waiting for a meeting with the Doctor that she would have to talk to. Some of the nurses and techs had directed her to a small waiting room. She was glad that the paperwork that she had submitted at the Renaissance Center earlier in the week had apparently gone through without a hitch. Now apparently she just had to wait for the supervising doctor to see her. She was really hoping that there wouldn't be any tests beforehand. She hadn't even learned alien biology yet!

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-11 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
A doctor with white hair, and his eyes concealed behind very dark glare-shades steps out a few moments later, his hands holding a communications tablet. He looks her up and down for a few moments and snaps, "Well, what is it?"


[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-11 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Were you now? You seem a bit young for a nurse." He crosses to her, and stands near Pinoko. Kolding isn't tall for a full grown adult, but he is rather slender and -exceptionally- pale. "Also, why do you sometimes refer to yourself in the third person?"

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-11 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I see, so you have an artificial body. Would you prefer one that is slightly older?"

He nods at her words abotu being a nurse, and says, "Do you have any certifications, documentation of this? I rather doubt it, considering things, but it might have been among your personal effects." He doesn't sound hopeful, but he is at least willing to entertain the possibility, it would seem.

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-11 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
"It would require more cybertechnology and some other specialists being involved, but it would be possible." Especially if it meant she would stop bothering him.

"Then you'll have to take the standard aptitude test, I'm afraid. If you arrange it with the educational facilities, I am sure you will do fine, however, you may need to familiarize yourself with fleet technology first."

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-12 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"One of the educational academies. Given the nature of your appearance here, we're offering you all training, and it will be considered your service towards the fleet, so it would be advantageous for you to attend such trainings anyway, if you want to stay."

He makes a gesture with his omnicommunicator, and a holographic syllabus is displayed in front of Pinoko, "This is the sort of thing you'll be taught. Cellular regeneration techniques, some basic cybernetic replacements, that sort of thing, if you test out of the basic coursework."

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-12 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Kolding snapped off the holodisplay and adjusted his eyegear with his middle finger. "Once you've taken the aptitude test and caught up on the technology and scientific developments, you can immediately begin an internship here. But keep this in mind: We are an elite. The others call us 'old-fashioned', but our successes are the greatest in the Fleet and our doctors are most skilled, most profession-"

It was then that screams come down the hall, along with stomping feet. Turning the corner, a human has a blue-skinned, four-armed alien seated on his shoulders. The alien had all four arms stretched out, and both of them wore doctor's uniforms. He tilted his head back and called out in an echoing screech, "EAAAAAAAAGLEEEEEEEEEE!"

And, just like that, they were gone, rounding another corner. The rest of the staff never even blinked.

...My, that was an unhealthy-looking vein in Kolding's temple.

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-13 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, well..." Kolding's scowl deepens. "I'm fine, thank you. I suppose you should probably start studying, soon."

His already pale fingers turn almost green as they clench the edges of his omnicorder device. Those two are ALWAYS trouble for him. Always.

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-13 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"The rosewood institute has a fairly strong nursing program that includes integration of the more high-tech aspects of what we do, of course they'll have to adjust the course of study for any of our new arrivals, but I'm sure the professors won't mind too much.

He brings up the building and a brochure on it onto a holoscreen and "hands" it to Pinoko.

[personal profile] crux_npcs 2014-02-20 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure you will. Good luck." The Dr almost smiles. For just a moment. A very, very brief moment.