She listened both to Emryc's words, and Korre's reply. Each of the details were carefully considered, not only for each sector's plans of their own individual politics, but for the needs of the galaxy itself. She was pleased, however, that there was not a general outcry against such an idea put forward, but it was too soon to celebrate yet. There were questions to be answered.
"With the funds provided by fundraisers for the effort against the virus, there is enough to sustain efforts to distribute the vaccine to the general galactic public, pending what each governing body may dictate dispersion. However, beyond that, the intent is for the selected spaces to be self-sustaining. If, however, the governing bodies wish to grant a stimulus, I leave that decision for you, the Senate, to decide. As for roles," she addressed Emryc directly, features neutral. Like him, she became a passive wall of non-emotion, her voice cool, crisp and precise, "the intent is to provide for the galaxy a medical taskforce that responds, as Senator Korre has stated, in times of crisis. Just as MorataCorp has answered the call for planets who have suffered under the assault of war, the Galactic Health Organization intends to fill that same niche."
She tapped on her datapad again, and the display vanished. "When it comes to finances, I have worked as a physician across the majority of the galaxy for many years. The cost for a doctor, or even a medical droid, has often been detrimental to those that need it. It is my proposal, pending the approval of this Senate, that all services provided to the populace be set with a small fee, providing first aid, rescue and other medical services. I will ask that each governing body may dictate what those services provide, as well as the set standard of care and cost. It will be staffed by medical providers such as myself, and answer to guidelines set in place by the sectors in which they reside in."
The idea was, in fact, inspired from Solomon Hawk, and part of her almost wished he was here. He seemed savvy with his credits; perhaps she would hire his advice later. However... there was a note of panic... or was it fear? She settled her eyes up, where a pale-faced aide did... something. For a moment, she stiffened, jaw tightening in irritation as his emotions began to spark through her careful defenses.
@Sreeya @lizziie
"With the funds provided by fundraisers for the effort against the virus, there is enough to sustain efforts to distribute the vaccine to the general galactic public, pending what each governing body may dictate dispersion. However, beyond that, the intent is for the selected spaces to be self-sustaining. If, however, the governing bodies wish to grant a stimulus, I leave that decision for you, the Senate, to decide. As for roles," she addressed Emryc directly, features neutral. Like him, she became a passive wall of non-emotion, her voice cool, crisp and precise, "the intent is to provide for the galaxy a medical taskforce that responds, as Senator Korre has stated, in times of crisis. Just as MorataCorp has answered the call for planets who have suffered under the assault of war, the Galactic Health Organization intends to fill that same niche."
She tapped on her datapad again, and the display vanished. "When it comes to finances, I have worked as a physician across the majority of the galaxy for many years. The cost for a doctor, or even a medical droid, has often been detrimental to those that need it. It is my proposal, pending the approval of this Senate, that all services provided to the populace be set with a small fee, providing first aid, rescue and other medical services. I will ask that each governing body may dictate what those services provide, as well as the set standard of care and cost. It will be staffed by medical providers such as myself, and answer to guidelines set in place by the sectors in which they reside in."
The idea was, in fact, inspired from Solomon Hawk, and part of her almost wished he was here. He seemed savvy with his credits; perhaps she would hire his advice later. However... there was a note of panic... or was it fear? She settled her eyes up, where a pale-faced aide did... something. For a moment, she stiffened, jaw tightening in irritation as his emotions began to spark through her careful defenses.
@Sreeya @lizziie
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