((Wilde Infirmary, England))

 

Kolk: =/\= Kolk to Walker and Maria. We need you at the Captain's bedside. Now! =/\=

Walker: =/\= ((Responses)) =/\=

Brice/Wulfram: ((Responses))

::The elderly doctor ran his fingers through his greying hair and turned toward Danny.::

Twiford: Mr. Wilde, I believe we should speak privately. Detailed information about her case can't be shared with just anyone.  You are her husband, right?  Can anyone here vouch for that?  After all, she just accused you of killing him.

::Just then, Walker and Cara walked in. Jack smiled feebly at the Betazpaniard. It was nice to see a comforting face there, but it didn't change the fact that the Captain's kidney's were failing. The doctor, on the other hand, seemed more annoyed than compassionate.::

Twiford: Are these the people you wanted here? Because we really ought to clear out all non-essential personnel. It's getting entirely too crowded.

Kolk: We'll, uh... Come on, Ensign. Why don't we get out of the doctor's way...

 

::Jack gently took the yonger Engineer by the arm. He was concerned for his captain, but it wasn't his place to be by her side. She had a husband and much closer, more-seasoned friends to lean on right now. Unfortunately, he didn't know whom he could lean on after the day they'd all had. After all, he wasn't the only one who'd been through a lot... obviously.::

 

Wulfram: ((Response))

 

Kolk: Hang in there, Chief. We'll be back later, and I'm sure Karynn will be by to see you soon enough.

 

Brice: ((Response))

 

Kolk: Bye.

 

Wulfram: ((Response?))

 

::Walking out towards the front lawn, Jack hoped to find his best friend Jhen somewhere and the shuttle the Andorian had arrived in seemed the best place to start.::

 

((Wilde Grounds, Roughly the Same Part of England))