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JohnSanchez
Sanchez, John G SSG RET

Wed

Jul 4
2007

12:18

11/1111 Glisten: The Cold Equation

> > >> Isaac is in the ship's Sick Bay all day as a stream of
> > >> people trickles in for him to prepare, freeze, and store
> > >> away in the low berths.
> > >>
> > >> The first to arrive is escorted into the Sick Bay by
> > >> Paris. The man, named Charles Libby asks, "How many you
> > >> got going low and what's the buy in for the low lottery?"
> > >>
> > >>
> > >> Isaac knows about low lotteries, but in the Navy they
> > >> never *did* such things, so this is his first experience
> > >> with one. Paris, a veteran merchant is all too familiar.
> > >> The low passengers bet on how many of their fellow low
> > >> travellers will die.
> > >
> > > "Right now," Paris assures him, "we haven't set up for a
> > > Low Lottery--we've never lost anyone during the process, a
> > > tribute to our Doctor's skills--to need to set one up."
> > > She smiles and smooths her dress--light blue and knee
> > > length--and continues, "But while you're having your
> > > physical, I'll discuss it with our Captain and see if he
> > > will sanction one for this voyage."
> > >
> > > She turns, departs the medlab and immediately heads for the
> > > captain...
> >
> >The Captain is in the cargo hold, counting out the coyns...no
> >that's not right...:)...he's paying off a foreman, yeah,
> >that's right! ;)
> >
> > > "...Sasha, got a pax, low, he wants to know what the buy-in
> > > for the Lottery is--we runnin' one?"
> 
> "Yeah, we are, Paris.  However, since we've never lost one yet, if 
> no one 
> expires, the entire pot goes to the attending medic.  With those 
> stipulations, sure."

"Thanks, Sasha," Paris grinned at him, a hint of tired at the corners. "Supper tonight is prepacks for crew, 've bot a light meal prepped and in the warmers for the pax--I'm working with Bart and Des to give a hand with the passengers--but I'll be doing the bulk of the contact."

She turned to leave, giving him a wink. "I don't know about you," she admitted, "but I've missed doing this."

"Mr Libby," Paris said upon arrival, back in medlab; she leaned comfortably against the bulkhead accessway support frame. "We are indeed, buyin standard, ship rules, since we've never yet lost a single Lowberth passenger, is that arrival without passenger loss, the pot reverts to the attending physician."  She gave him a smile and pulled out her PDA. "Cash or immediate card debit?"

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