...
The moment you walked into that room, you knew whatever the fuck was lying on that bed was not your Captain.
There was no way..
...But then again, he supposedly crashed the ship...which left him severely mutilated to have this.... appearance...
He used to be so...handsome...now he was...whatever this is.
You had to take care of him and watch over him as Anya was too mentally and psychologically drained to watch over him herself. She didn't want to listen to his moans and groans of agony each time she tried to give him his painkillers.
"..aghh...."
He didn't speak real words. He couldn't. It'd probably hurt, honestly, maybe he was still shocked from his now mangled appearance because of that crash with the astroid.
He had no hands no legs, and he was covered in bandages. It was absolutely tragic, honestly. He didn't do anything to deserve this..
He was an extremely kind man who always looked out for his shipmates...but he turned... different, definitely traumatized.