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".......and Ensign Murphy continues to show improvement following reconstruction of both his right tibia and fibula.........Crusher, Chief Medical Officer...U.S.S. Enterprise."
Beverly Crusher eased back into the soft padded chair behind her desk as the computer shut off her medi-recorder. Medical science may have advanced to the semblance of magic in the last few hundred years, but that arch enemy of all physicians - paperwork still remained -- even if it now resided on a computer disk.
She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, only to be interrupted by the beep of her office's door chime.
"Enter," She said, rubbing her sore eyes.
"I thought I'd fine you here, your nose buried in the medical reports." Said the dark haired woman who entered the room. "I thought you promised me that you'd slow down a little and take some time off."
Beverly smiled as she focused on the sight of ship's counselor, Deanna Troi.
"I'm glad to se you Deanna, " Beverly said, "It gives me an excuse to take a break."
"You need more than a break," Deanna said as she walked across the room and sat down across from Crusher's desk. "I've already spoken to the Captain and as of now, you're on 48 hours of R & R."
"Deanna, really....." Beverly interrupted. "I've way too much work to catch up on here."
"No arguments, " Troi countered, "As of now Dr. Selar is taking your place as acting CMO, and you are on leave."
"Seems like I don't really have a say in the matter," Beverly smiled. Deep inside she knew she could really use the rest. "I guess you already have my little vacation already planned out for me."
"As a matter of fact I do," The Betazoid said. "You're going to love the spot I've got picked out. Beautiful blue sky, soft green grass, magnificent waterfalls."
"Not another holodeck adventure?" the Doctor said, remembering similar vacations in the past.
"No, not this time," Deanna replied. "If we used the holodeck you'd cut it short and be running back here at the first medical emergency."
"Then where......?"
"Trust me, you're going to love it." Troi said with a wide smile. "Now get packed and meet me in the shuttle bay in an hour."
"Meet you?"
"Didn't I tell you, I'm going with you." Deanna said, her smile growing wider.
An hour and fifteen minutes later, Deanna and Beverly were sailing through the void in the shuttle, Christopher Pike. Beverly had replaced her normal blue medical smock with a short sleeve white blouse and green skirt. A pair of white shorts and light blue top had replaced Troi's jumpsuit.
"You still haven't told me where we are going?" Beverly said.
"Gamma Hydra IV," Deanna said as she worked the shuttle controls. "It's a small M class world about four light hours away, so sit back and enjoy the ride."
For the first time she leaving the Enterprise, Beverly sat back and felt some of the weight lift from her. It'd been such a busy month, she was glad to be taking a break. She was also glad she had a friend in Deanna who recognized the strain on her and forced her to take a rest. The four hours passed quickly and soon the blue-white image of Gamma Hydra IV filled the viewport. With a practiced hand, the two women put the shuttle down on at the location, Deanna had marked on the astrogator. Fresh air filled the cabin as the back door of the ship dropped and Deanna turned in her seat and with a flourish of her hand , indicated for the Doctor to precede her.
Beverly was taken aback by the natural beauty of the planet as she stepped out of the shuttle. Deanna's description couldn't compare with the majesty before her. She stood there speechless as Deanna followed her out onto the glass.
"Welcome to Beverly's World" Troi said as she stretched out her arms.
"Beverly's World, huh." the Doctor said in amusement.
"Well at least for the next forty hours or so." Deanna replied. "Total population - 2."
"Well since that eliminates the possibility of a dozen strong young men to unload the shuttle," Beverly said laughingly, "I guess we'd better get to it."
It took less than an hour to set up camp. Deanna had chosen their landing site perfectly. A thousand yards away stood a crystal clear lake, fed by one of the most magnificent waterfalls Beverly had ever seen. Putting the camp by the waters edge, Deanna quickly suggested they take a swim before dinner.
"It'll just take me a minute to get my suit, Beverly said as she reached for one of her bags."
"Don't bother," Deanna said as she pulled her top over her head, exposing a large pair of firm breasts. "We're the only ones here after all."
Beverly hesitated for a moment. Nudity was second nature for the Betazoid, many of her cultures official functions such as weddings and funerals were performed in the nude. As a Doctor, Beverly didn't give nudity a second thought in a medical situation, but old habits made her hesitate outside of that. Realizing she was being silly, Beverly followed Troi's example and quickly rid herself of clothes.
Looking at her body she knew she didn't have anything to be self-conscious about. True she didn't have Deanna's spectacular figure, but for a woman her age she had no complaints. Trying her red hair into a ponytail, she joined the Counselor in the cool water.
The water felt good on her bare skin and soon she wondered why she had even thought about it. Deanna splashed and tossed water at her like a little girl and Beverly quickly found herself returning the same.
Deanna moved up to Beverly and wrapped her arms around her and gave her a big hug.
"I missed you so much the year you spent at Starfleet Medical, I'm so glad you came back."
Beverly returned the embrace, thinking that she had missed the dark haired woman as well.