The space station’s infirmary was quiet, save for the audible beeps, boops and blips of the various consoles and other devices with in it. Rushing around the infirmary was a team of skilled nurses and doctors, human and robot alike. One of the nurses, in fact, the HEAD nurse, a synthetic herself, was overseeing the medical staff. She had bright, aqua blue hair and eyes, teal lipstick, and white skin, her structural components visible on her neck, hips and abdomen. She had perky, rounded, full breasts, a flattened stomach with a thinly constructed waistline. She had thickly padded thighs, long lean legs, and a round, perfect, and ample hindquarters. She was seen near the front of the infirmary, tapping her stylus against her digitalized data pad, as if she was waiting for something to arrive