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[center][h2][color=0072bc]Doctor Wolfe[/color][/h2][/center]
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Dr. Wolfe glanced to Romona after noticing that she’d been looking over in her direction, before the large hulk of a machine that was Nexus crashed into the chair and took all of her attention. The amount of machines on the Condor both made her nervous, and prompted her to wonder why the captain would require more than one medically trained crew member. The part that bothered her the most was that she couldn’t read a machine like she could read the body language and facial features of a living person. It was like staring at a computer screen.

Following the instructions of the captain’s Second, Rolands, Amy took a seat beside Christian and remained silent, somewhat nervous in the company of so many new faces. She toyed with the idea in her head, how she was in fact the new one here and that these “new faces” were in fact quite the opposite. Shaking her head out of the little bubble she had entered, she turned her attention to the Captain as he began to address the crew.

A combat oriented mission, one she would likely have little direct involvement in unless it required her to be a part of a landing team. She had very little personal defence, only the rather unimpressive utility knife and standard issue 9mm pistol strapped to her waist to keep her out of harm’s way. She’d have to almost completely rely on the other crew members for her safety. Perhaps she could assist some of the researchers among the crew however. Just because she was a doctor didn’t mean her knowledge was limited to just medicine. 

With a gentle smile, Dr Wolfe nodded to the captain as she was addressed, answering him with a simple reply.

[indent][color=0072bc]“It vill be a pleasure, Kapitän.”[/color][/indent]

It took her a moment to realize that Christian was talking to her, but she turned and gave him a small smile. Amy had a good feeling about him, something…genuine to his words and overall attitude. Offering her hand to him, she responded to him quietly as to not disturb the briefing. 

[indent][color=0072bc]“As do I freund, as do I.”[/color][/indent]

The Doctor looked down and tapped her rather advanced prosthetic forearm, awaiting a response from the AI that had transferred itself into the computer built into said forearm. Upon hearing Avalon’s chatter in her practically invisible earpiece, she whispered a command to it and pulled up her sleeve. Underneath, a blue screen lit up on the white prosthetic that had replaced her forearm and listed out important details on these Titchua. She wanted to know what kind of wounds to expect from their weaponry were someone to get injured.

After the captain finished his piece, both Rolands and Masha had come to an agreement, and Romona had contributed, Dr Wolfe stood from her own chair and spoke. She looked around at each of the crew members as her request was to each and every living organism in the room.

[indent][color=0072bc]"If I may interrupt Kapitän, it would be very much appreciated if anyone in ze crew that has a serious medical condition, if zeh could come see me after ze meeting so I can be prepared for it. Danke."

"Oh, as well. Would you be requiring my assistance on zis landing party, or shall I remain here?"[/color][/indent]