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While the confrontation had been ongoing she checked over all of the troops and was preparing to operate on some of the worst when the confrontation cooled. It was very fortunate that the sergeant backed down, she really didn’t want to have to do riot control with all these wounded people around. 

She accepted the soldiers apology, a little flustered by the full grown man’s apologetic bowing and somewhat uncomfortable with his subsequent shoulder grabbing. 

[color=FFC1B3]“It’s fine. really. My apologies for asking you to go against your orders, I get a little single minded when it comes to medical emergencies and sometimes forget about protocol.”[/color] 

She was sure he was a good man but with the memory of Sargent's despicable words and the grappling with the woman on the mountain earlier still fresh in her mind she was not entirely comfortable with a stranger's contact at the moment. Fortunately he soon hurried off after the others.

After that there was the matter of her squadmates and the Aquarian girl’s facial injury. It seemed like everyone that had been in their quarters had stepped out here and they had been joined by Crispin from wherever he had been. Most notable was Esther who was wearing something incredibly inappropriate for wandering about in. Her skin crawled at the thought of the fact that the sergeant had seen her in it. 

[color=FFC1B3]“Rude is an understatement, I’d call it incredibly creepy and vile. Anyway. I’m Althea Clemmons.”[/color]

There was a brief pause while she stroked the beak of her mask in the same manner a philosopher might stroke their beard in contemplation, as she thought about what to do for the hurt Aquarian .

[color=FFC1B3]“Ah, I know.”[/color]

She snapped her fingers, now covered in her silver gauntlet, and turned towards the door to the outside

[color=FFC1B3]“I’ll be right back with something for your face”[/color]

She said as she stepped out into the cold, momentarily leaving the group.