Introduction

Who: Cerebrum, Alota
Where: What's left of the psychiatric offices
When: Now
Cerebrum examined the wreckage of the ship and the unconcious Jay,
then he turned to Alota. "Did you know that I've heard there are
ships in the JMC that can go for a whole hour without having
something smash through the wall in the psychiatric division?"
He walked over to the intercom and activated it, it was the only
thing in the room still working, "Medi-bay. There's an unconcious
pilot in the psychiatric offices, you might consider sending someone
up to take care of him. If he dies, it's your fault now, not mine."
Then he turned to Alota and introduced himself, "I'm Dr Patrick
Cerebrum, I'm the Chief Psychiatrist for this vessel. I arrived a
month or two ago, and I've seen more nutters, loonies, maniac
depresives, schiophrenics and outright psychoitcs than I have in my
previous ten or so years of psychiatry. It's been quite interesting,
I'll no doubt be able to write lots and lots of papers on all the new
insanities I've discovered.
Cerebrum looked around his office, "That explosion was the end result
of my research to cure the alcohol withdrawl problems that have been
going around on the ship. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go back
to working in the medi-bay while my office is being repaired. I'm
sure Dr Keto won't mind."