Isaac heard a sound behind him and sighed. He turned around and saw a pale woman with an old taste in clothes. Her question was predictable, but somewhat annoying. Isaac recognised that many people believed him to be a doctor, because of his lab-coat. However, he was a scientist. There was a fundamental difference between the two. Isaac normally didn't bother, but there were many things that annoyed him today.

He took a quick glance at the girl's vital points and found that they were healthy. At a glance, he could tell that she wasn't sick, but it her question was understandable. He knew why he was on the ship, he'd figured out the aliens. However, it was clear that the woman did not.

[b]"No, you aren't sick."[/b] Isaac said.
It was probably clear at this stage, judging by his scalpel, but it didn't hurt to clarify. He walked up to the pod and held up his knife. He slashed quickly and the pod's door fell apart.
[b]"And I'm not a doctor."[/b] He said, turning on his heel and walking away.

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