7 hours ago
Cassidy’s face was inches from Papaver’s as he finished suturing the injury to her nose. There was an art to this work, and he was obsessive about his art. If he did his job correctly, there would be no trace left of the injury. There had been plenty of situations where he had to settle for good enough. After all, alive was better than perfect. He knew that better than most. But this crew was his family now. He didn’t want to see a scar every day in the dining hall, knowing that he could have done better.
“Is there anything I can, do to assist you here?” Papaver, glancing around the room. “I can optimise aerosolization of the radiation medication, maybe.”
Cassidy smiled and handed her a PADD, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder. He was half expecting that question.
“We could use some help tuning the inoculation to match the wavelength of that big nasty anomaly. Think you could run some scans without doing any more somersaults?”
== Tag Papaver ==
“Is there anything I can, do to assist you here?” Papaver, glancing around the room. “I can optimise aerosolization of the radiation medication, maybe.”
Cassidy smiled and handed her a PADD, putting a comforting hand on her shoulder. He was half expecting that question.
“We could use some help tuning the inoculation to match the wavelength of that big nasty anomaly. Think you could run some scans without doing any more somersaults?”
== Tag Papaver ==