Cosmetic Surgery ma'am?

<sorry guys, been on holiday and came back to a wonderful 57 messages, so I
trawled through my (old) plotline, got a few random posts to read and I'll
be right back onstream, but apparently we all got new jobs, oh hurray(!)>
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He stopped next to Keto and Cerebrum. "Where is the captain?"
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"Right here." she seethed.
Dean entered pulling on a white coat "get me 20cc's of empthatic mood
stabilizing dexochloric gregarious anasthetic. Stat! Move guys."
Keto asked "What the hell are YOU doing here?"
"I just discovered, I'm the new ship's chief surgeon."
"Excellent." said captain Hussain, "Take this off me at once."
"Certainly ma'am."
"Traitor..." said Keto, Cerebrum, and all others present in the medibay.
"Inject some anasthetic please Keto, I know you don't work here but at least
you know how to!"
"Why should I help you?"
"Time for some, erm.... interesting...cosmetic surgery. How about this
guys...."
Dean "Stat!" Thomas
Madness Takes Its Toll, Please have Exact Change
<OOC: I'm back, and I'm bad!>
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