[b]“Don’t worry the others are fine, I dropped your armour in your locker, it will need some patching up ”[/b] [b]“you don’t think I’d be unprepared for a drink do you? A good doctor always carries a hit flask of whiskey with him. ”[/b] he paused from his work. D into his rucksack pulling out the half empty bottle of whiskey. [b]“Ladies and gentleman, this is one of the best whiskey’s I’ve ever drunk, It’s called the western nightfall, 87% so please drink responsibly”[/b] he went over to the medical cafeteria and grabbed some small glasses [b]“speaking of which the surgeons had to patch up the side of your kidney, so that means you’re stuck to the non- alcoholic version I’m afraid,”[/b] He held out a carton of squash, [b]“Sorry Cal”[/b] he said comically, [b]“I’m just kidding, the stem cells should be functioning by now, that is unless you want the non-alcoholic option…”[/b]

He had poured his Drink when North came in.  [b]“Hmm it’s hard to say”[/b] He took a sip and looked at his latest scans, [b]“the stem cells will one or two days to fully take effect, but due to Cal here being a hard old guy he’ll be running in a few days, though officially I won’t allow him to go on missions until 5 days, trainings are good providing that very little stress is put on his chest,“[/b] he stopped and looked around to see if any doctors were around, [b]“Personally I think they don’t like me being here, I make too much of a mess.”[/b] He was about to charge his glass when he noticed South was missing, [b]“Uhhm North, where is your sister?”[/b]