[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/dde661389331ea75740a4e6657bc0212/tumblr_inline_nm9gdxOF3y1rrrkde.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Engine Room[/center][hr][hr]With the ship tossed in violent throws, turning rapidly, and practically flinging its passengers around, Dorothy for a moment thought of her meticulously cleaned medical bay. It would hardly remain that way, and it would take her at least a day to fix everything, and replace any damaged glassware. But her mind was yanked away from that, as she was flung into the wall, having hardly been gripping strongly, due to her need to tend to Gideon. 

[color=4dffa6]"This is just shiny,"[/color] Dorothy muttered under her breath. She'd have bruises tomorrow, but that was the least of her concerns. Gideon managed to put out the fire, bringing the scent of oil and burnt metal into the air. And while Lionel complimented the kid, Dorothy heard Gideon's yelp of pain, and noticed the potential concussion in Lionel. She fished a small flashlight from her medical kit, before hurrying over to the businessman. 

[color=4dffa6]"I need to check you for a concussion,[/color] Dorothy explained quickly, before shining the light slowly back and forth across Lionel's pupils, noting them for any response. If Lionel proved fine, she'd then leave the Engine Room, and find the others on the ship who needed treatment. A concussion would be serious--but Gideon dropping the extinguisher on his foot, Dorothy judged, was something that could wait. She could also leave the burn cream with him, just in case.