Christ [ Ohhh, you can just hear the horror behind that bitter laugh. ] A bunch of warp-driven techies running around brandishing advanced gadgets to a species that doesn't even have washing machines. The Federation would have a field day if they could see us down here! I'm sure I've broken at least seventeen First Contact regulations just by offerin' to help this place with my medical kit.
[ If they ever did find a way out of here, they will be looking for new jobs. In a day, The Chief Medical Officer of the StarFleet's flagship has tossed the Prime Directive rule book right out the figurative window, let alone the Captain running around like a damned idiot with their First Officer--And aren't StarFleet officer supposed to give their lives before damning the Prime Directive also?!
Shit they are so screwed when they go home. New job? Hell, they will be lucky if they aren't incarcerated for the rest of their lives after this botched episode! ]
Will the doctor mind if I borrow this? I'd like to go over this myself, especially the chemical properties in these herbs...
NOPE
[ If they ever did find a way out of here, they will be looking for new jobs. In a day, The Chief Medical Officer of the StarFleet's flagship has tossed the Prime Directive rule book right out the figurative window, let alone the Captain running around like a damned idiot with their First Officer--And aren't StarFleet officer supposed to give their lives before damning the Prime Directive also?!
Shit they are so screwed when they go home. New job? Hell, they will be lucky if they aren't incarcerated for the rest of their lives after this botched episode! ]
Will the doctor mind if I borrow this? I'd like to go over this myself, especially the chemical properties in these herbs...