[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/962ef59204a76e0ab5084dcb4f2e859a/tumblr_mtvrgesDaN1sjk6c2o3_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Hallway Outside ---> Medical Bay[/center][hr][hr][color=4dffa6]"Shiny,"[/color] Dorothy grinned, before leading her dear little sister to the medical bay. There were mostly minor injuries being treated, with the few exceptions. And while Dorothy didn't miss the Alliance itself, she did miss its resources and the likes. With the equipment now at her disposal, everyone's chance of surviving whatever injury they came in with shot up considerably. 

Gideon's concussion had already had treatment started for it, but she walked over nonetheless and picked up the scans, motioning for Daphne to come to look at him. [color=4dffa6]"This is it,"[/color] she nodded, before explaining the various details. She showed Daphne the little details that indicated a concussion, before showing her a reference of a normal, uninjured patient. Of course, she couldn't be all too certain if it was interesting her mei-mei, or boring her instead. 

[color=4dffa6]"Mei-mei...A good deal happened today,"[/color] Dorothy said carefully. [color=4dffa6]"How're you holding up? I know Jackson was your friend...If you want to talk....I'm here."[/color]

There was a quiet, unstated end to that sentence. Dorothy hadn't always been there for her sister. She had left her behind on Boros, left her with the alcoholic father and the miserable, pointless existence that Boros provided.