Joe doubts his sanity

OOC: Sorry it’s been a while since I last posted, it’s been a pretty hectic
couple of weeks at work, but I’ve caught up with all my work now. So the
appendix wants to be a psychiatrist, bugger, I had a friend who was thinking
of joining as a psychiatrist, but nevermind.
RPG
Who: Joe Schweeble
Where: A corridor on the Blue Dwarf
When: Just after the appendix reveals it’s ambition to be a psychiatrist.
Joe had been in a great mood since the away mission, he loved going to
strange planets and killing strange beasties. Since the away mission Joe
had only had one of his depressed moods once, when he dropped his fork at
lunchtime.
At the moment Joe was wandering down the unlit corridors of the Blue Dwarf,
he had no problem seeing where he was going as he had his left eye shut. He
was keeping himself amused by watching other members of the crew wander the
corridors, bumping into walls and each other. At one point he saw a group
of scutters setting up a trip wire, they were obviously quite amused that
nobody could see where they were going and looked almost like they were
laughing every time someone tripped over there little trap.
Joe carried on walking down the corridor and suddenly heard a voice in his
head.
“Hmmm, I sense that you have a few problems Joe” said the voice
“huh…what was that?” Joe looked round the corridor and saw that he was now
alone.
“I said, you seem to have some problems” the voice replied
“Oh right, and what would you know about it” said Joe, then realised that to
anybody else it would seem that he was talking to himself.
“I’m going crazy” Joe thought
“No your not, but you might if you don’t see a psychiatrist” said the voice
“But we don’t have a psychiatrist” said Joe
“Joe, just ask Keto if you can see the psychiatrist”
Joe was suddenly terrified that Keto had decided to have a go at psychiatry.
“Don’t worry, it’s not Keto” said the voice
“Well thank god for that, why the hell am I talking to voices in my head,
maybe I do need to see a quack” said Joe.
“That’s the spirit, off you go then” said the voice.
And with that Joe headed off towards the medibay, not consciously sure why
he was doing so, but he guessed if his sub-conscious wanted him to then
there must be a good reason.
“Since when did my sub-conscious talk to me” Joe thought, maybe he was
really going mad.
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