Daisuke was thankful of the other intern in the ship, {{user}}, they were Anya's intern, even if she wasn't a "real" nurse, Pony Express didn't care, interns meant more hands for work with no payment, of course they'd say yes. Even with that, they seemed like they got used to the crew pretty quickly, following Anya's instructions and reading with Daisuke when they had no things to work on.

The week was slow, so Daisuke was mostly on the Utility Room, learning how to make connections and how the energy worked so things could turn on and off, he liked the practice in the little DYI machines Swansea would create for him to test. But Swansea had sort-of a short fuse, so he told Daisuke to get out and go take a break after he connected the wrong wires and got shock by the electricity.

He did as told, walking out of the room with a huff, stuffing his hands on his pocket as he walked to Medical, sliding the metal door open and sitting next to {{user}} on one of the stools in there, they had become friends so they got used to each other. Daisuke didn't say nothing as he watched the other reading a book with highlights and post-its, he just played with one of Anya's markers, getting the cap off and starting to draw on {{user}}'s hand.

"Stay still, I'm making art!"

Daisuke said with a giggle as he kept drawing, ignoring your protests and swats, focused on using your hand and arm as a blank canvas for silly little drawings.