USS PROPHECY: USS PATRIOT: PARIS: Restaurant -> Starfleet medical ( "St. Patrick's day - part one" )

From: Ranjani and Kim (kimtoussaint_at_yahoo.com)
Date: Fri Mar 16 2007 - 21:47:37 PDT


"St Patrick's day - part one" 
   
  ( Continued from my and Peter's "Threesome" JP  ( PROPHECY)  and Rahul's "NIGHTMARE" post  ( Patriot ) 
   
   
   
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  Location: Paris, France, EARTH
SD: 2.70316.2036
Scene: Restaurant
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Kathryn MacNeil sighed as she set aside the fork and
knife after finishing her meal. Glancing at her
Andorian companion, the Scot felt something nagging at
her. The doctor had Aerdan’s promotion pip and award
in her hands and every time she thought of presenting
them to him, an awkward feeling rose inside her and
the young woman backed off. Normally, the half-Nuimon
would have been happy to give Jos his rewards, but the
circumstances this time around were different and a
bit delicate, particularly when the receiver was
feeling guilt over his creation. MacNeil recalled the
shock and anger felt initially when first hearing
Aerdan’s revelation about his involvement in the cure
but after having some time to think, the CMO
understood why Jos and Peter had to come up with the
virus and in fact became grateful. But seeing Aerdan
feeling wrought over the virus had made it difficult,
even awkward to present him with his promotion and the
Soong Science Ribbon. 
  
 
  Clearing her throat, Kate inquired with a smile. “How
is your meal?” 
  
 
  “Very nice,” the aCMO, soon to be CSciO, replied,
politely. 
  
 
  MacNeil nodded. “I’m glad to hear. This is one of my
favorite restaurants in Paris.” 
  
 
  “How come? Is it the quiet atmosphere?” The Andorian
questioned.
   
  
“That is one reason,” the Scottish woman answered and
then blushed. “The other is the ambiance makes the
place a suitable romantic setting.” 
  
 
  Aerdan nodded, his antennae wilting a bit and purplish
tints started to become visible on the azure cheeks.
“An interesting choice of words there.” He gave his
companion a soft smile. 
  
 
  “Well look around you,” Kate pointed out, her hand
directing the Andorian’s gaze towards the other
patrons in the establishment. “All other customers
here are couples and the room is dimly lit by candle
lights at each table, which spells ‘Romantic’.” She
began chuckling, causing her companion to laugh a
little. 
   
  
Aerdan admitted, grinning. “I guess you do have a
point.”
   
  
“After giving the depositions, I am planning on making
a trip to Scotland,” Kate informed. She leaned
forward, elbows pressed on the surface of the table
and asked, “Would you and Ishe like to come with me?”
  
 
  “Ah…” Jos was lost for words for moment before
clearing his throat to give his response. “I…” The
doctor got interrupted by the chirp of Kate’s comm.
badges. He watched the tall woman respond to the call
and became worried, when the happiness on Kate’s face
changed to one that of concern. Aerdan inquired, after
the half-Nuimon finished her call. “Something wrong?”
  
 
  Kate got up and urged. “We need to head to Starfleet
Medical. Daisy’s going into labour.” The two doctors
left their table and paid for their dinner at the bar
before heading out. 
  
 
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  Scene: Maternity ward, Starfleet Medical 
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  Kate and Aerdan arrived just as Peter and Mav finished
their argument. The Human/Nuimon hybrid made a beeline
for the CEO’s position and inquired, out of concern.

   
  “What happened here? And how is Daisy doing?”
   
  
Peter, looking and feeling very frantic, replied.

   
  “Thanks goodness you both are here… Daisy is in pain…”
  
 
  The three officers went inside the room, just as Mav
stepped out.   
  
 
  The XO of the PROPHECY, a medical doctor in her own 
right....an OBGYN, to be more precise...rolled her eyes 
over Peter's anxiety.   
  
 
  "Of course, I'm in pain, you idiot!!!  Kinda hard to go 
through labor without pain....I tried to tell you that."    
  
 
  "Time between contractions?"  Aerdan asked calmly.   
  
 
  "Last two were 12 minutes apart....."  Daisy replied 
calmly.   "Next one will hit in five....and you just 
missed the chance to meet my favorite marine..."  
  
 
  "Oh, God...." Peter groaned.  "Can we forget Mav 
was here, please?"      
  
 
  Kate frowned.  "Who and/or what is a 'mav'?"  
  
 
  "An old friend of Daisy's and Jax's...."  Matthew 
sighed.  "Hates Peter for cheating on Jax with me..." 
   
  
Daisy grinned teasingly.  "I think he was just hoping
if Peter was going to cheat on Jax - it would have 
been with him."  
  
 
  Peter's mouth hung open.  "Mav is as straight as 
they come... he sleeps with women..." 
  
 
  Trying to ignore the the content of their conversation,  
Kate smiled politely as Aerdan picked up a 
tricorder and began calibrating it.    
   
  
Daisy smirked teasingly.  "Most would tell you that 
*I* am as straight as they come....but I once had 
a lesbian relationship that was quite lovely.... not 
all of us are as solidly aligned as you, gayboy...."  
   
  
Kate's eyes widened slightly and she blushed.  It 
wasn't the first time she'd ever dealt with patients
just blurting out personal information.    
  
 
  Aerdan preferred working in surgery - where patients
were drugged and couldn't blurt out such embarrassing
things.  The shock of suddenly visualizing Daisy 
in an intimate situation with a woman suddenly made
him drop his Tricorder.  
  
 
  He turned around and avoided eye contact, aware
everyone was probably staring at him and smiling.   
  
 
  And, they were.   
  
 
  Peter finally coughed to break the silence.    "Stop 
torturing me, you cow...."   
   
   
  Matthew's eyes widened and he smirked.    "Teasing 
  you this "Mav" person might be attracted you is 
  torture?"   
   
   
  Peter glared at him.  
   
  
Daisy grinned.  "If you ever saw Mav in a pair 
  of boxers...you'd understand...." 
   
   
  
Incredibly uncomfortable,  the quiet Andorian 
considered stepping out to the nurse's station.  Then, 
Daisy's face contorted as another contraction began 
to wash over her.    
   
  
The Andorian quickly forgot his discomfort and began
reminding her to breathe.  
   
  
Gently, Kate turned to Peter.  
   
  
"I think we should talk about that sedative, Peter..."  
   
  
The brit sighed.  "Don't you start picking on me, too...." 
   
  
She smiled gently..."You wouldn't be the first nervous
father I ever had to sedate, Peter...."  
   
  
He laughed awkwardly..."I'm fine, really..."   
   
  
Daisy stared intensely at Aerdan while doing her 
breathing....he smiled encouragingly.  
   
  
"The contractions are still 12 minutes apart...."  Kate 
warned him patiently.  "It's going to be a long, long
night...."  
   
  
"Then, give *HER* drugs to make it go faster...."  the 
brit scoffed awkwardly.  
   
  
"Not medically necessary...."  Kate sighed.  "She is 
doing fine..."    
   
  
Peter sighed.  "I'll do a better job staying calm....I 
promise...."  
   
  
"Never was your strong suit before..."  Matthew smirked
teasingly.  Peter turned and, again,  glared at his husband - who 
quickly stepped back.  
   
  
"Right.  Bad joke.  Sorry."   
   
  
Peter turned his attention back to Daisy....watching 
the sweat pouring off of her and groaned.  
   
  
"Why does this have to go on for so long, Dammit?"  
   
  
The contraction beginning to taper off,  Daisy hissed 
through gritted teeth.  "Because sometimes, it just 
does....I'm ok, really..."   
   
  
"When do you expect her to deliver the twins?"  Matthew
asked calmly.  
   
  
"At her current rate or progression...in another 12 hours..."  
   
  
The brit gritted his teeth and sighed.  "Bloody hell!"  
   
  
Daisy grinned as the contraction finally ended and scolded
him  "Peter, stop complaining...I'm fine with it.  Tomorrow 
will be the perfect birthday...."   
   
  
Peter blinked,  "What?!  Why?"  
   
  
"It's St. Patrick's day tomorrow....we have the twins and I'll 
get years  of fun tormenting you with leprechaun 
jokes...." 
   
  
The color drained from the brit's face and he leaned 
towards Kate....
   
  
"I think I'll take that sedative now...." 
   
   
   
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  NRPG:  
   
  Loved your post, Naomi....I'll work more with Cade and your character into 
  part two. :)  
   
  Taylor.... :P  
   
  Jamie - hope this gives you a laugh.   
   
  Ran - thanks for your contribution.  Great to see you starting to do better.  :)  
  I've been worried about you. 
   
  Margie - we miss you.  
   
  Rahul.... :P 
   
  Alix - waves.  
   
  Erik - I hope you are having a wonderful birthday weekend. :) 
   
   


Kim Toussaint - AKA  Commander Daisy Byrne Davidson, M.D. 
USS PROPHECY FRPG website archivist http://www.youth.net/frpg/

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