Radiation ||Closed with captain-pinkskin ||
@captain-pinkskin
Trip rubs his eyes and looks at the PADD again, his vision has been blurry all day and heās got a pounding head ache.Ā āIām sorry sir I canāt read it.ā He mutters, handing the PADD back to the Captain.Ā āItās this awful headache, itās makinā my eyes blurry.ā He mumbles, he looks over at TāPol and frowns, just for a second thereād been two of her, glancing over at the Captain.Ā āWhat? Iām tellinā both of you Iām fine.āĀ He insists, though at this point he isnāt really sure.
He reaches for the pitcher of water, trying to hide the shaking of his right arm, heād been unsteady on that side for nearly a week now and he had to admit it was getting worrisome. Still he didnāt think it was anything to go running to Phlox over, he probably just needed to sleep. He lifts the pitcher and almost immediately drops it back onto the table with a heavyĀ āthud!ā, splashing TāPol with water.Ā āDammit.ā He curses.Ā āSorry.ā He stands up to start wiping up the water but TāPol beats him to it.












