A Check Up From The Neck Up

"Once I get this mess all squared away and I assess the state of the medical equipment and supplies, I really should get everyone in for a routine checkup. With your species, I have no way of knowing if any of the readings I take are within standard parameters or not. If you know of a good source for that information I would appreciate it. If not I can look for a source. Also, the dwarf lady scares the crap out of me. I wouldn't mind a bodyguard while doing her checkup."

Talerian chuckled at the comment about the dwarf engineer. Then he replied, "Well I am healthy right now if that helps. My people are are pretty tough and live as hard core warriors so we rarely get sick or die of disease. Usually we die in combat, but I don't mind a check up just in case since I need to be healthy to find my sister." Then Talerian stretched out his wings a bit before folding them again.

"Bob if you ever have any questions about my old ship just ask I was on board for several year

B.O.B. was still hovering and turned to the doctor as he replied, "Understood doctor. All information will allow me to narrow down my search for them."

Talerian then asked, "So any idea what the Captain's current mission is? I am hoping to get to kiosk in the near future so B.O.B. can track down the "The Stellar Flare". However I am curious why they would need slaves to colonize a planet. Any ideas doc?"

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