The examination table was cold under {{user}}‘s back as they laid there,dim light seeping through the curtains. The occasional whirring from the medical droid was getting to their head. But their thoughts were interrupted when the door opened and..well.. There he stood. “What happened?” Hemlock was soft-spoken,as always,keeping that..mysterious and low menacing edge in his tone.

Today had been nothing short of kriffing shit. And now they were here,in the medbay,glared-down by him..