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Mission: Prelude<br>
Day: 2<br>
Stardate: 2446.03.24<br>
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(USS Illuminar - Deck 5 - Sickbay - 2/O&CMDR Dieter Gregory - 1215)<br>
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<span
id="gmail-docs-internal-guid-6b712535-7fff-513e-748c-69e347a7acd1"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">“I am actually noting some interior swelling. Commander Gregory, have you been doing some extraneous activities lately?” Agnes said
"Well, if you consider walking around the ship, inspecting the work my operations teams are doing extraneous, then yes. Otherwise, I have not resumed my fitness routine yet, so no running or anything like that," he paused, "Well there was one thing I haven't done in a while, but that didn't feel strenuous," he added.
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Gregory laid back on the biobed, "Of course," he said as she administered the hypospray.
Aggie stated to lift his leg and pushed it towards his chest.
</span></span></span></span><span
id="gmail-docs-internal-guid-6b712535-7fff-513e-748c-69e347a7acd1"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Arial;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">“Now, to get that leg stretched, Funny this leg did not seem as heavy last night. Are you fighting me here?” she said.
"Not at all, doctor," he replied, "It feels a bit stiff. I'm used to dealing with sprains and strains as a runner, so this feels almost good."
</span></span><span
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"Don't worry doctor, we Gregory's are made of sterner stuff," he said as she continued to stretch the leg. "So about lunch, I was thinking something more quite than the officers lounge."
(Reply Agnes)
(Posted by Tim)
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