[Elaine-Open]Another Pregnancy Check-up

[Charity Andrews]

Everyday. Come to the Infirmary everyday. Those were the words of the Assistant Chief Medical Officer. As much as Charity disliked going everyday it was necessary; just just because she was expecting, but because the baby inside of her was half Vulcan. That being so their blood was different.

Elaine had been determined not to let Charity loose the baby, and so far things were just fine. The science officer was showing a little. Thankfully she had not gotten the genetics that made you look eight months pregnant when you were only three or four. Which made it easier to hide. The Andrews woman never got very large.

Arriving at the Infirmary Charity looked around for Doctor Ashbury. She didn't see her right off, but Charity decided to take a seat on one of the beds. It felt like her feet were going to murder her. Getting up on that bed was harder than expected. It took about three tries.

While waiting Charity let out a rather big yawn. She was tired...again.

"Doctor?" Charity looked both ways. "Doctor?"

Then talking to herself: "Hmm. I know that song." The science officer started to sing the song, quietly while waiting. "I was feelin' . . . so bad, I asked my family doctor just what I had, I said, "Doctor, . . . "

The song was actually called: Good Lovin'

Tag: Elaine/Any

[Lieutenant Kenneth Vanderbill]

Elaine had been busy trying to solve a sort of medical mystery going on with another patient of hers. The young woman had been engrossed in solving the puzzle that she hadn't first heard Lieutenant Andrews' voice. She snapped out of it as she thought she heard someone calling 'doctor' the second time around. Peaking her head out from around the corner she saw Charity sitting on one of the beds.

Elaine had seen the officer everyday per-orders after they discovered that she was with child. At least this Starfleet officer listened to her unlike many others, then again another life was at steak. If only her brother would listen to her when she talked to him about his hand picked first officer. "Hello Charity," Elaine greeted as she picked up her medical tricorder.

"How are you feeling today?" She began scanning the woman and the baby while waiting for a reply.

Tag: Charity/Any

[Charity Andrews]

"Hello Elaine." Charity greeted the good doctor cheerfully. After quite a few everyday check-ups you really got to know a person. Most likely the reason the two started calling each other by their first name.

It actually was not at all an uncommon thing when you get comfortable being around someone and just talking to them, even if it was in sickbay. "How am I feeling? Right now I'm very tired again. But...I've recently started getting heartburn. My feet are killing me, but I suppose that is to be expected." Charity smiled. Let's see...id there anything else...

"Oh! I had a small headache yesterday night, and I can't seem to stop eating uttaberries, and uttaberry crapes. And I think that's just about it." Charity said with a bit of a nod. Now it was Elaine's turn to say something.

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