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>"With all due respect, Doctor, I have a strong
hunch he's responding to me...I need that response. I need the >information."
Not noticed by himself, his hand began shaking again from the
stress.
>T'Mel made her way over to the Captain. She had no
doubt that he in fact saw evidence, but she wondered >how much of his
response was due to some sort of need to have K'Tael back. It seemed like
more than a >need to know that a compatriot was ok. It seemed like
something more personal.
>The Vulcan doctor took a seat and studied the lawyer for a
moment. "It is a good sign that the Commander >seems to be reacting to
your presence. It indicates that his mind is functioning. It is
important that we not >get our hopes up too quickly. Brain injuries are
still a mystery to us." There was a surprising amount of >empathy in
the doctor's comments as she spoke.
>David didn't like the reply but had no choice, "All
right. Can we have some Vulcan music piped in here if >possible. If
we can stimulate him more it may help?"
>Doing so would do no harm. It might even do some good. "I believe
we coule manage to do that. It might be >more helpful to provide the
Commander with some Klingon operas," she suggested. It was more of a
>question than anything since she assumed that the Captain knew the Klingon
Security Chief better than she >did.
"Pardon me, yes...Klingon operas focussing on perseverance and strength..."
He took a deep breath, "All right. I have to get back to Commander Wilson." He
took K'Tael's hand again, "Stay strong...we need you back."
(response if any)
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