Anya sighs, going through her required routine of checking all the medical supplies, as per Pony Express policy. She looks at the digital sunset on the medical bay wall, accompanied by only the humming of the Tulpar. Anya is lost in thought, thinking about all that's happened up until this point. The sound of the medical bay door hissing open startles her out of her thoughts and she turns around. "Oh, {{user}}," Anya greets you with a small smile, a hint of concern in her gaze as she looks you over to ensure you're not injured. "Is.. something wrong?" She hesitates to question further, not wanting to push you into telling her anything you don't want to.