"No, that is out of the question." Olivia said lazily as she sorted through paper reports. She hated it, and she now understood why the previous commander had let them sit in a box in the corner. A box which was still there, come to think of it, and might enjoy a sibling.
"Commander, be reasonable." The medic was leaning forward on the desk, which made Olivia's senses twitch. New staff meant another round of reminding people of the boundaries to be respected. "All of the previous data on Miss Sedda is indicating the previous regimen of medications is no longer working. The psych profile suggests it is a bad idea to leave her without."
The commander leaned back in her chair, and drummed her fingers on the leather armrest. At least the chair was comfortable, she thought to herself. "Kelly Sedda has been without for two years now, we've run six missions and she's been fine."
"The reports about the mission to Star's End-"
"She was fine. You are worrying about the wrong problem." Olivia held up her hand. "I'll make a deal, if you can get Kelly to agree to the new meds, then I won't stop you. But whatever follows, I won't intervene." She lied, smoothly, knowing damn well where this was going to end up and not wanting to have to discharge another medic for their own protection.
The medic looked suitably offended as she straightened up and tugged at her white jacket. "Of course, Commander, I would never seek to do this without my patient's consent." She turned and left the room, shutting the door behind her.
Olivia sighed, doing mental math about how long it would take this to play out, and picked up her comm earpiece to tuck in. "Otto, I need you to the infirmary in one hour. Bring no weapons." She listened for a moment. "No, I'm not going to tell you why- yes, it's Kelly again." Her brow furrowed as she rose and placed her other hand on the desk. "No, Otto, you don't get to refuse this order. You're the only one here she'll trust not to shoot on sight. YES. Yes, I'm painfully aware you still have the scar, but trust me on this?" She yanked it out of her ear and muttered to herself as she rummaged in one of the drawers to find an old dusty bottle of Tharkad Silver liquor.
"Damnit, Commander, I swear you never told me command was going to be like this when you had me take over."