Achieng understood that she was being dismissed, and she smiled politely. "Yes, doctor. Thank you very much." She tucked the pill bottle into a small holding tray on her tank. Inclining her head, she whirred out the door. Kaite was waiting outside; he looked haggard. She did not look for long. Even though she was certain, something about his posture said more to her than just illness. He seemed worn out from within, like he wanted to take flight of his body all together...

Pulling herself out of her own musings, she smiled politely to him as she moved by. "I hope you feel well soon, Mr. Kaite." She knew that what she had seen was no illusion. It was her duty to seek people in pain, and her honor to help them find a way out of it. She would have to get her own office set up soon.

With her tank whirring down the hall, she headed to find the mess hall. She needed to take the pill as soon as possible.