Chief of Medicine

Who: Dr. Keto
Where: Turbolift
When: After Wildflower spoke to him.
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Chief of Medicine Charles Keto waited patiently inside the turbolift
as the elevator rose to it's destination. He was heading for the
drive room; the captain was bound to be there or at the very least he
could wait in the captain's office.
Keto stood solemnly, gazing at the floor numbers ascending rapidly on
the turbolift's display screen. There was a light ding sound and the
turbolift ground to a halt, stopping at the floor containing the drive
room. The doors parted and Keto was greeted with a wry smile.
Neither Keto nor the figure in front of him spoke for a while. It was
the figure who broke the silence.
"Hello Charles."
"I thought you were dead."
"I was."
Keto nodded. "And now you're back?"
"So it would seem. No matter how much I try to get away from here, I
always end up coming back. I'd kill myself but the chances are I'd
just end up back here again."
"It's good to see you again, Lawrence."
Lawrence Valcavia Trisees, Chief Mental Technology Specialist and
Scientific Guru, raised his eyebrows and partly bowed. It was as
close to a smile as the Scientist was wont to give.
"And you, Charles."
There was a slight pause before Keto spoke up again. "Now if you'll
excuse me Lawrence, I am going to see the Captain to hand in my
resignation."
"Resignation? From the Medical Department?" queried Trisees.
"Correct."
"OK," the scientist said, unfazed. "I'll join you."
Keto nodded and continued forward, Trisees by his side.
<tag Keto or anyone who wants to bump into the pair.>
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<OOC: Well, I just love the character too much. I missed him.
There's always room for Trisees.>