Talk:United Aerospace Command/@comment-10905876-20150216232116/@comment-10905876-20150217174518

-Ceres, UAC Medical, Office of Dr. Emmett Brown MD-

Zahn: "Doc, I'm fine. I just had a little outburst when I was startled out of my wits by Jennifer. You would be too if you were in that chair."

Dr. Brown "Yes, throwing a drinking glass at a lieutenant, and trying to send a commander to Calamare is a little outburst. It would seem that your paranoidic-technophobia is in a bit of a relapse."

Zahn: "Look, I had had a long day of defense exercises, paperwork on maintenance scheduling, and mediating a dispute between two captains at Overlord Station. I had returned to my quarters on the Excalibur, and had sat down into my favorite chair. I was just drifting off for a nap when Jennifer, who was not previously given access to my cabin, blares in at an ungodly high volume, 'Here are today's maintenance reports for the Excalibur admiral. Deck fifteen was given new wash basins...' So yeah, I was mad, though throwing the glass probably wasn't the best idea."

Dr. Brown: "Well, I have two options for you, I can either prescribe you anti-paranoia medication, but you may need to resign depending on how they affect you, or you can take two weeks shore leave on New Carthage. I personally recommend that you take the trip to New Carthage, I'd hate to see a good officer go because of mental problems."

Zahn: "Perhaps you're right, I have been under a lot of administrative stress lately. I'll take the trip to New Carthage."

Dr. Brown: "Good..."

-He writes down a note on a prescription paper-

"...take this to the shuttle port, it'll get you passage to New Carthage on the next Boeing class transport."