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The Awakening

[tarkaleantea]

Hardly ever a dull day on Deep Space Nine. That was the point of going all the way out here in the first place, right? Get away from everything and make sure that there was always something to do. Sometimes, though, there were things that even he didn't want to deal with. A beautiful patient usually wasn't one of them. No, but the chronology reading on her was...

Indeterminable, as Jadzia had put it. There was such a large fluctuation that none of the machinery could place her. At least she was definitively human. It seemed she was unconscious from the shock, too, because Julian couldn't find a thing wrong with her. Even after his third scan of her with the tricorder. He finally handed it over to a nearby nurse when he noticed his patient stir.

"Good afternoon. How are you feeling?"

Get that out of the way first. Make sure that she was able to speak.

[nightingalesway]

Martha felt groggy. The last vestiges of unconsciousness fell to the side as she opened her eyes, expecting to find herself on the floor of the TARDIS console room alongside the Doctor and Donna. They'd been saying their goodbyes when the TARDIS had taken off of its own volition, not responding to input commands or anything else. But this...

She didn't have time to take in more of the large room she was in, some sort of futuristic medical bay, as she was approached by a man - a rather handsome man - in a uniform she'd never seen before.

"Um... Alright I think?" she replied hesitantly, how she was feeling was a bit of a loaded question. "A bit thirsty, a bit headachey, but..." she paused for a moment. "No ringing in the ears, no nausea, no blurry vision.... I don't think I've a concussion." Which was good news.