[h1] [color=Fuchsia] [center] Katya [/center] [/color] [/h1] [hr]

Sitting on the foot of her werk Katya let her mind wander for a moment looking over at the mess that was Atty and Black Star.
[i][color=Fuchsia]“How did Zim manage to land like that?”[/color][/i] she thought she heard Ritsu ask if everything was alright and to physical examination just in case
[color=Fuchsia]“Yes Ma’am, but I think I’m alright. Just a headache.”[/color] she spoke in reply giving a sigh, trying to muster the energy to get back on her feet. But was unable to muster enough to do so just yet. Then she heard a familiar voice call out her name. Katya turning her head to see it was Ariin mentioning something about him owing her a meal. Failing to notice his robotic eye changing into a happy face. 

When Ariin offered her a hand, she took it and without much warning tried to pull her self up. Succeeding although she fell forward leaning on him for a moment. Before righting herself taking a step back. Now back on her feet, she was sure she’d be alright. So long as she didn’t push herself or sit back down.
[color=Fuchsia]“Sorry body is a little worn out. If you could be so kind as to escort me to the med bay. I’ll get looked at something for my headache and provided they don’t lock me up. We can have that meal you owe me. I don’t trust my legs to hold me up at the moment.”[/color]  she spoke after Ariin finished speaking. Looking up at Caretaker for a moment.
[color=Fuchsia]“I guess I know how you feel comrade.”[/color] she muttered looking back at Ariin giving him a small smile which faded after a moment.

[color=Fuchsia]“Look as for seeing Elora, I don’t think that’ll be possible. I can imagine they’ll have her in a secured section in case something happens. At the moment I doubt they’ll even tell us if she’s okay. Still, I’ll be asking when I’m getting check over.”[/color] she spoke giving a sigh. 

[color=Fuchsia]“Try not to worry about it. Elora is tough I’m sure she’ll recover in due time. When they allow us to visit, I’ll be the first inline. Until then … best to keep out of the way let the doctors do what they need to do to make sure she’s okay.”[/color] she spoke slowly moving towards the door. Finding it difficult to keep her balance and walk. Stopping after a few uneasy steps.

[color=Fuchsia]“If you don’t mind could I borrow a shoulder. I’m a little unsure if I can make it to the med bay on my own.”[/color]