[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m48fvyCfSo1r43c18o1_r3_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Shuttle ---> the Med Bay[/center][hr][hr]Dorothy snorted slightly at Gideon's explanation. It reminded her of some old texts on treating mental illness--practices that disgusted Dorothy. At the end of the day, they were yi dwei da buen chuo roh. During her time working at the military hospital, after the war, she had seen some practitioners attempt to use them to treat the soldiers. But of course, this was Gideon. This wasn't the Alliance military hospital. She closed her eyes for a moment, rolling her shoulders back, as she had once again stiffened them. 

[color=4dffa6]"Yes, my sister,"[/color] Dorothy replied, giving Gideon a bit of a confused look. [color=4dffa6]"Does someone else on the crew have a sister on board that I haven't heard of? I suppose Jackson [i]could[/i] be Anisa's sister...but I always assumed he was a he."[/color] She chuckled slightly, but her laugh stopped at Gideon's next comment. On one hand, she was glad to finally know that he wasn't chasing after her sister.

But crushing on the Captain? Dorothy wasn't always the most observant when it came to affairs of the heart, and she rolled her eyes slightly. That boy was going to get himself killed. It made sense, however. Perhaps that was why Gideon got Anisa to scream at him all of the time. The entire day had been insane. Collecting her thoughts, Dorothy excited the shuttle and made her way back to her home-base, so to speak. There was a slight mess still to be cleaned up, and Dorothy busied herself, ignoring the curious lack of screaming from Anisa. She loved her Captain, but even Dorothy wouldn't pretend that Anisa wouldn't scream if something pissed her off. 

Josephine's stunt, Dorothy figured, was enough to get Anisa's voice loud and shrill.