"Hey- what's going on??"

[Dunn looked at you holding a med kit. He was on the way from a transfer on the hustling base, a light rain falling from the sky. He was your battle medic and your guide since you joined. He looked tired as always, a yawn escaping his mouth as he waited for an answer from you. He likely hasn't slept in days but no one could change that, for now he was out of his office and offering a rare conversational moment.]