[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=gray]Jahosafat[/color] & [color=fff79a]Atticus[/color] & [color=f26522]Anisa[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][color=white]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: [color=f26522]Upper Deck: Captains Quarters (2)[/color], [color=fff79a]Upper Deck: Single Blue (3)[/color], [color=gray]Lower Deck: Infirmary (6)[/color]
[b][color=white]Skills:[/color][/b] [color=gray]Medical[/color] [hr][/center]

	Flopping down on his bed, Atticus grinned to himself. This evening hadn't been half bad at all. Granted things could have gone a bit smoother in the love department but as far as one of his cardinal sins went, it went perfectly well. He had been able to indulge a lot that evening and it would make going out in the black for god only knew how long. That didn't mean however that he wouldn't sin at all while they were on the ship. He was human after all and being human meant you sinned. That was okay, all was forgiven in the end. That was why they had a savior. 

	A dark skinned savior with piercing eyes. Okay, the doctor wasn't a savior in the same sense that Atticus referred to one as but he had saved people in the past, so he was savior enough. It was odd perhaps to some but the ever debonair man that Jahosafat was took a back seat when he was in doctor mode. Now that didn't mean he was any less charming or handsome, somethings couldn't be changed and shouldn't be. Yet he was a doctor after all and it didn't matter how many years he had spent in research for the Alliance, he was part of this crew now and honestly it never mattered what side he was on in his mind. If he had a patient, he had a patient and right now that was exactly what he had. A patient. 

	Anisa was glad she wasn't that patient because her patience with the good doctor was running low right then. Now that they were back on the ship it meant she was back in full Captain mode. That meant that she had to look out for her crew. That meant that Reaver Popsicle was a concern. It was something she had intended talking to Jahosafat about when they got back tonight but then again she hadn't counted on them having new crew members and a person who was injured in the infirmary. Granted Mei had out thought not only Foy but her second. If that Reaver thawed out, Mei could handle it. That was if she knew. Maybe that was information that needed to be given out then again maybe it wasn't only God knew.

	Speaking of which. Rolling over on his bed he went back to the little Giddeon Bibles he had pulled out and made another count. He had to share the word. Even in the black, the lovers of god still came door knocking. You never got away from it. He grinned again and chuckled as he noted a couple of the bibles had bent pages. Oh it wasn't from reading. These all were ones had at one point or another tossed in Dorothys direction. She of course would throws books of science right back at him. It was their way but eventually they both would run out of [i]ammunition[/i], so they would have to trade back off to reload. Seemed he would be down a few shots once he handed these out. 

	Yet handing one out to Mei right then would have to wait, she was injured so she would be in the infirmary. He could wait on that while Jahosafat tended to her. Which that was exactly what the ebony enchanter was doing. Looking over to Mei he gave the woman a broad smile as she explained what had happened. He had to chuckle a bit over the fact she had gotten the better of his man Foy. [color=gray]"Well I declare that will be a tid bit of information that I shan't let the good man forget in this life time though I will say this, if a woman is going to get the better of me I would prefer it to be one as skilled as you, and your make-shift nurse,"[/color] he said as he examined the stitching. [color=gray]"These stitches are impeccable. She has wonderful training in her work, and I don't mean that of the second skin variety. She had been formally trained in medicine. She managed to reknit your muscles to reduce strain. I needn't do anything but give it a clean dressing at this point. I will recheck your leg again tomorrow,"[/color] he said as he turned and gathered what he needed. 

	While Jahosafat tended to Mei, Anisa got out of her dinner dress and slipped off her shoes. She checked the shoes for marks and then put everything away. She needed to get back into her usual wear so she could speak to the crew about the new job but then again she had said she would talk about that in the morning. She could always just slip into bed and get some sleep. It was probably a good idea considering how much she had drank that evening. Then again, putting a little more on her stomach and getting some water wouldn't be a bad idea either. Saying fuck it to herself she grabbed her silk robe and slipped it on. Tying it closed at her waist before slipping her feet into her bedroom shoes and walking over to the sink to wash her face. Once she got her make up off she would head out but first, water proof mascara was still a bitch, even in the black. 

	[color=fff79a]"Oh yeah, Fitz first,"[/color] he said to himself as he sat up and swung his feet off the side of his bed. The kid would be the least likely to slam the door in his face, at least he figured that would be the way.