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[After the battle and the damage has been done, Doc Yewll decides to give an all clear for the Med Bay. And address the damn weird problem happening.]

If you need medical treatment, come to the Med Bay as soon as you can.

Not sure how to take care of this glass problem yet. [Yet. Surely there's some record of this, somewhere.] We have some coverings we can use for it, though. I'd already been using force-fields for some of our artificial limbs, so if you need that, I can create some for you that would protect whatever fine crystal you got stuck with. I can also try to create some synthetic skin that's coated on the inside, but you'll have to be pretty damn careful with it.

[She's not even being catty this time, but she probably had a hell of a "windex" rant already, yelled at some inanimate objects converted to glass as if that would help anything.]

I promise we'll be looking into it. This is what I can give you for now.

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[ Adrien merely arched an eyebrow. ]

I'm not suggesting anything of the sort. I'm acknowledging your approach to the situation and offering you insight into what my own will be in an effort to ensure we have an understanding of what each is doing in this.

As you said, we have some patients who are going to require immediate intervention and some patients who will be able to manage until a universal solution can be determined.

[One thing is for sure. If she can, she's going to try to keep more people from losing body parts again. Whatever she can do. The Ingress might right itself. But that's not something she's counting on, either.]

There were also some journals left by the Ingress Keeper. We picked them up. Hopefully they'll give us some edge in working this out because the ship needs to be fixed just as badly as the people.

Speaking of which...

We should also prepare for cases of people being exposed to the vacuum. [Because the glass in some places can't hold forever.]

[ It's on the tip of his tongue to point out that most people exposed to the vacuum of space simply failed to survive. But he remembered that there was a wide range of species aboard the Moira so in the end he just nodded, already starting to chase his own thoughts.

Straightening, he was going to head for one of the labs when something she'd said stopped him and he turned back to Yewll. ]

Journals kept by the Ingress Keeper? Do you know what they talked about?

We know that her raw computer files had to do with the worlds people used the Ingress to visit. But her journals probably had more information on the actual experimentation.

Anyway.

[She slams her hand down on the glass sample she just sprayed, picks it up, and holds it to show Dr. Arbuckal.] At least we got a little something extra to hold things together. I'll leave the undercoat spray out.

[ Oh for fuck's sake.

Shoving his hands into his pockets, Adrien ignored the undercoat spray and looked at Yewll instead. ]

Quick question. Are you this difficult with all your co-workers? Working with you is becoming increasingly difficult and at this time we are all going to need to have one another's backs.

That doesn't mean we have to be friends but I'd like to know if this is just how you are or if it's something personal?

So far you're the one that's had the biggest problem with me. But yes, it's how I am. And I am working with you or I wouldn't be talking to you right now.

But if you would prefer I didn't work with you, I can accommodate.

[She crosses her arms and watches him.]

[ He gave a small duck of his head, indicating her latter words. ]

That, right there is the point of contention. You've made some snap judgement, in our first conversation and just now and I'll be the first to admit that no, I don't react well to those.

But if you're saying, that is just how you are then I need to know so I can accommodate for it. Because our not working together is a recipe for disaster for this crew. There at least needs to be a clear line of communication between Medical to ensure we're not working at cross purposes.

[ He paused for a moment and then followed his words with action; in a manner of speaking. ]

If I had a serious issue with you, I wouldn't have very specifically sought out an olive branch and brought it aboard the ship back at the Collective. I understand our initial foot got off wrong, but I did attempt to make amends, because whatever it is you believe of me, this crews' survival is my paramount priority.

Believe it or not, I did try to talk to you too.

Maybe I can explain something better here. [She holds up her hand and inhales deeply.] I'm an Indogene. As an Indogene, I'm a member of an organic race created for slave labor. This slave labor means merging with technology and thinking in an overly ordinate manner, and that includes constantly compartmentalizing and dividing and setting aside emotions.

I'm a computer. Made of organic flesh. But essentially, a computer. What is a snap judgement to you is me needing to immediately clarify terms.

[She used to be more artistic, poetic, affectionate. But she's set those emotions so far back into the back of her mind she actually forgot how her wife died at one point.]

Believe me. It's not you.

To me or at me? The line is a little [ He waggled his hand and for once his expression was actually ... relaxed. Hey if anyone could understand struggles with word intention at times it was Adrien. He sucked at them.

But he fell quiet then, listening attentively to her explanation and ... yes ... all of that made a lot of sense and explained more than a little about her personality. Particularly the slave labor part, which saw him wince. That was one personal point upon which he was more than a bit passionate.

Funny, wasn't it, how the outlets she probably needed the most were the ones she'd shut herself off from? Like he was one to talk.

Adrien briefly considered trying to explain his own situation but he couldn't come near the succinct way in which Yewll had managed it and given his current head space, he pushed it aside instead. Instead, he gave a nod. ]

That was what I needed to understand. [ He said quietly. ] I can appreciate compartmentalizing and the need to keep moving forward.

For myself, I may not always agree with your direction but if I understand your process then I can and I will support it and you. Just understand that I will also pursue my own paths.

[It would probably help immensely, but she'd only allowed herself one friend. A career criminal, at that. One she even thinks is dead. Here there are a lot of people that like, but she never lets them get too close.]

Right. Yeah, I get it. I do. And there are a lot of ways to protect and replace the parts on these people.

But in this case, I genuinely believe this can be reversed. One hundred percent.

I think the only way to cure some of these situations is going to be a complete reversal. [ Adrien agreed with that, before adding. ]

But what concerns me is I believe we're going to need the Ingress to do it.

I wish they would let me into the damn system. I have a brain with the capacity to operate a FTL spaceship. I think it would help to at least get a glance at that thing.

[It's a risk she's willing to take. Even if hooking herself up is never pleasant, considering there's no obvious outlets to a self-professed computer.]

You asked? Recently, I mean. [ There is no accusation in his tone. He could draw the conclusion that if Yewll had made the request in the past the captains had declined.

But now, in the full throes of an emergency that could result in the death of everybody on board. Perhaps that attitude had changed? ]

Not recently, but I was thinking of bringing it up again when I spoke with one of them.

Something that large would require medical attention after that but at least once healing starts I'm low maintenance.

[ That was a clear enough suggestion that Adrien stood for only a minute, before giving a nod of his head. ]

Your baseline statistics are in the MID? We can run through additional needs to ensure we're prepared?

Yup, it should be.

[She confirms, but then waggles the the bit of glass at him again. A small reminder that, despite the awkward display, the reinforcement does work.]

[ Oh no you don't, Yewll. He's not letting himself be distracted from the fact that she hadn't answered his second, and perhaps more important, question.

Crossing his arms, he raised both eyebrows pointedly and waited. ]

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