[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7vqeukylB1rsy50k.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Her Quarters (8) ---> The Med Bay[/center][hr][hr]Dorothy had been in her quarters, reviewing a particularly thrilling (not) book on the so-called Central Dogma of Biology when the gravity appeared to just disappear. At first, she had suspected that Preacher had done it, and she rolled her eyes, as she found herself pinned to the floor with her book on her face. [color=4dffa6]"You sah gwa!"[/color] Dorothy had shouted, pulling herself up from the ground, and tossing the far too heavy book aside. The Captain's soothing voice on the intercom gave her something other than the Preacher to be angry at. Her mei-mei was flying the plane! Dorothy's eyes widened as she clung to the wall, slowly making her way out of her quarters, only to fall into the Med Bay. That time, Dorothy decided it was best to stay down. Daphne would be fine, after all. She could handle it. And if not, it's not like they'd be alive to be yelled at by the Captain. And now, hours after they'd broken down on Whitefall, Dorothy still hadn't gone much farther than the Med Bay. The crash had caused things to fall off of shelves, a few pills even falling out of containers and mixing with one another. Figuring that it was best to remain [i]away[/i] from the Captain's line of wrath, she had spent her day tidying things up. By the time she heard the recognizable steps of her mei-mei entering the Med Bay, most of the room was back in order. [color=4dffa6]"You nearly gave me whiplash there, mei-mei,"[/color] Dorothy chuckled, setting some surgical tools aside. They'd need to be re-sterilized again. She didn't trust the ground to be a clean spot to keep them, after all. At Daphne's offer of help, Dorothy glanced around. [color=4dffa6]"I think we're about good here...But if you want to hide from all of the yi dwei da buen chuo roh on the bridge, I can always pretend to examine you."[/color]