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[hr][b]Location:[/b] Outside the Ship->Medbay[hr][/center]

Although Lionel gladly accepted Genevieve's help, he wasn't none too happy with her decision on where he should go. It's not like he had any prejudices against Dr. Dolores' skills as a doctor, but it was quite obvious even from his limited knowledge and through the fog of pain that the med bay was pretty crowded as it was, and his problems were rather minor in comparison to being shot. At best he'd be on the waiting list, and at worst, his presence would be actively impeding the good doctor's work.

[color=9C6F6F]"I don't need no doctor right now."[/color] Lionel told Genevieve through clenched teeth in between small, hesitant steps. [color=9C6F6F]"My current malady will sort itself out with a couple hours of layin' down. Maybe even less."[/color] When they actually arrived at the med bay to find the Captain unconscious and convulsing, a tube pumping some black kěyí xiànfǎ de shízhì into her gut, he felt a measure of validation, and another measure of a great desire to immediately get out of the damn place.

[color=9C6F6F]"See? She's quite busy now. And whether you like it or not, I'm not going to loiter about like my ex-wife's dear old mother and provide hindrance to this [i]delicate[/i] procedure. Beside my dear, I'm feelin' quite a ways improved already."[/color] After this declaration Lionel would try to disentangle himself from the Companion and walk away from the scene through his own power. Through doing so he'd demonstrate that his claims (at least appeared) to be mostly factual. He certainly moved with a lot more fluidity and strength than he had while he was outside the ship.