[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/d2178fdec45dec3b69c02c0b294b26dd/tumblr_mu28rfUjzD1sjk6c2o1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Engine Room[/center][hr][hr]Had Dorothy not been able to keep her cool under pressure, she likely would have had a few choice words for Lionel. With their mechanic injured, it wasn't the appropriate time for sarcasm. It was the very least she could do to remain in an upright position and attentive to her patient, what with the shaky maneuvers the ship struggled to remain intact to perform. With one hand, Dorothy gripped the wall, and with the other, she tended to her patient, her medical kit gripped between her knees. 

[color=4dffa6]"You're going to be right as rain, Gideon,"[/color] Dorothy promised, her voice even, and a slight smile on her face. She worked as efficiently and painlessly as she could, removing the burned and tattered clothing from Gideon's leg, and then applying a hydrogel dressing. Until they were out of danger and she'd be able to move him to the medical bay, there wasn't much else that she could do. 

Taking the gauze out next, Dorothy lightly wrapped Gideon's leg, in order to keep the dressing in place. [color=4dffa6]"Keep your leg still, please,"[/color] Dorothy advised. She wasn't quite certain how bad the damage was to Gideon's leg--if luck decided to go against him, he might need tissue removal, in order to get proper healing. And Dorothy knew quite well that they couldn't afford to have their mechanic out of commission for that long.