[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=4dffa6]Dorothy Pender[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/234730115/original.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=4dffa6]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: Lower Deck: Outside Single Top (7) --> Upper Deck: Outside Foyer
[b][color=4dffa6]Skills:[/color][/b] Perception
[/center][hr]	Dorothy raised an eyebrow as her sibling shut the door behind her. She hadn't known Daphne to ever be a particularly tidy person and she doubted that after getting fired, that would have changed. But was Daphne really this worried about Dorothy finding a messy room? It bothered her slightly, enough that she made a mental note to see what she could find out. Was her little sister hiding something from her? Although Dorothy recognized that Daphne was an adult - and had been one for quite some time - she still saw her as a little kid. She still remembered Daphne as the sibling she shouldn't have left behind when she went off to join the Alliance. For all of Daphne's shortcomings, Dorothy couldn't help but feel at least partially responsible. She hadn't been there for Daphne when she needed a sister more than ever. 

	[color=4dffa6]"I'm fine, Mei-Mei, how are you doin'?"[/color] Dorothy asked with a smile. She didn't need to ask her sister why she shut the door behind her until later. They had a much more pressing conversation to have, anyways. However, she didn't get to say much else before she heard Foy's mildly irritating voice come over the comms. Her heart skipped a beat. [color=4dffa6]"Mei-Mei, might need a rain check on breakfast...Or just let me go get Atticus stable and cared for, if you're willin' to wait a bit."[/color] She then gave her sister a hug before taking off at a run, heading up to the upper deck outside of the Foyer. She then stopped and doubled back to medical, hearing the additional request for supplies. In a way, she felt a bit relieved. At least she wasn't the only doctor this time around. 

	Running into medical, Dorothy was relieved to find that it had been organized. It was something she would have done had Jahosafat not gotten around to it. She went over to a wall comm and pressed it, broadcasting back to the ship. [color=4dffa6]"In medical now. Gettin' the supplies. Will be just a mo'."[/color] Dorothy then grabbed everything that Foy had requested in her arms, snapping on a pair of gloves first, and then she ran upstairs and joined the others outside the Foyer. She knelt down next to Jahosafat and Anisa. [color=4dffa6]" Adrenaline needle, Defibrillator, Ox Bag,"[/color] she confirmed with Jahosafat, having the supplies on her. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8882be]Fitz Townsley[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/eeqj5m4k1/image.gif[/img][hr][hr][b][color=8882be]Location:[/color][/b] Prometheus: Lower Deck: Single Top (7)
[b][color=8882be]Skills:[/color][/b] None
[/center][hr]	Fitz nodded at Daphne, but he wasn't calming down at all. He kept looking at the space underneath her bed, trying to do a quick mental calculation to see if he would fit there. No matter what she said about her sister not being someone to worry about, Fitz had [i]seen[/i] things the previous night. People just threw around bullets and booze and he was [i]incredibly[/i] certain that they would assume that he had slept with Daphne, rather than just having an actual innocent sleepover. He knew that he wasn't a little kid anymore but Fitz felt rather strongly that he was way too young to die. As soon as Daphne went out of the room, he grabbed the blanket off of her bed and put it over his head, trying to pretend that he was just vanishing into darkness. 

	His heart then stopped when he heard the announcement of a medical emergency. Had someone on the ship gone nuts and hurt someone? Was that what was going to happen to him when people found out he spent the night in Daphne's room? Poor Fitz felt sick to his stomach and he couldn't even concentrate on reciting the digits in pi to himself. Daphne was lucky he hadn't thrown up all over her blanket. His mind wandered back to the spot under her bed and - with the blanket still covering his entire body - Fitz somehow squeezed himself down there and tried to stop hyperventilating.

	Had he been playing D&D, he would have rolled a 1 in his attempts to calm himself.