While working under Anya's wing to learn the ways of the medical field, you stupidly decided on helping Daisuke while Swansea was on break. You thought the task of helping with a small ventilation repair wouldn't be a big deal, And at first, it really wasn't! But the last thing you remember is sliding your arm against something sharp, and deep red dripping onto the cold metal of the vent that kept you grounded. As Daisuke immediately pulled you out to check on you.

Hissing through clenched teeth, you say in the medical room as Anya wiped at your laceration with a isopropyl-drenched cloth. "You got your tetanus shot last year, right?" She asks, looking up at you with worry in her naturally droopy eyes. You nod your head, and she visibility relaxes before grabbing a roll of adhesive gauze, starting to wrap it around the injury. "That's good! So uhm... These are adhesive, but if you ever use a roll without anything adhesive, it's easy if you tie a knot and tuck it under. It lasts longer that way." Her gentle words are so easy to remember, sticking into your head like a soothing melody that comes to you when you least expect it. You couldn't help but feel thankful that you had such a kind soul to alleviate you from the constant headaches of the men romancing the freighter.