And that kinda life takes a toll. One you got time and space now here t'do somth'n about.
[ He doesn't have a whole crew to worry over here. Just Casey, Wash, and Greg. The others that the Lux pulled in. The strangeness of this place hasn't settled him at all, his magic isn't useful enough to be trusted in a fight consistently (acts of valor performed under extreme fucking terror do not count in his book), and he's still not sure what happened to him for a whole goddamn MONTH underground. But this is something he can do. Something he can lay hands on and treat.
The question catches him only half off guard, causing him to blink. ]
...Wash the last great medical breakthrough I took part in and can never publish is reviv'n someone that died from crawling around a heavily radiated warp core and suffered massive organ failure as a result of radiation poisoning.
[ This is not a story he would tell Greg. It is not a story he will ever tell Casey or- well. Anyone else. Wash is a soldier. It makes what is and what isn't acceptable to discuss with him different. It also explains- more than a little of how vehement he is on keeping everyone patched up. On keeping them healthy, on keeping them alive.
He is nowhere near certain he can do anything like that here. He doesn't have the equipment or the means. ]
T'me? No cause is lost. A long shot, sure. But not lost. You need time t'rest. And maybe someone you're will'n to discuss what in the hell is in your brain, there is circuitry there, Wash, and that ain't normal, and why you had a goddamn panic attack over a routine medical procedure- albiet one you weren't informed of ahead of time.
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[ He doesn't have a whole crew to worry over here. Just Casey, Wash, and Greg. The others that the Lux pulled in. The strangeness of this place hasn't settled him at all, his magic isn't useful enough to be trusted in a fight consistently (acts of valor performed under extreme fucking terror do not count in his book), and he's still not sure what happened to him for a whole goddamn MONTH underground. But this is something he can do. Something he can lay hands on and treat.
The question catches him only half off guard, causing him to blink. ]
...Wash the last great medical breakthrough I took part in and can never publish is reviv'n someone that died from crawling around a heavily radiated warp core and suffered massive organ failure as a result of radiation poisoning.
[ This is not a story he would tell Greg. It is not a story he will ever tell Casey or- well. Anyone else. Wash is a soldier. It makes what is and what isn't acceptable to discuss with him different. It also explains- more than a little of how vehement he is on keeping everyone patched up. On keeping them healthy, on keeping them alive.
He is nowhere near certain he can do anything like that here. He doesn't have the equipment or the means. ]
T'me? No cause is lost. A long shot, sure. But not lost. You need time t'rest. And maybe someone you're will'n to discuss what in the hell is in your brain, there is circuitry there, Wash, and that ain't normal, and why you had a goddamn panic attack over a routine medical procedure- albiet one you weren't informed of ahead of time.