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He accepted this sheet. "This will do until I can get him out for a proper burial." After a brief search, he headed for the door only to stop before Thing. He turned and gave a weak smile, gently placing his hands on her shoulders as he spoke TO her.
"Maybe the organization but NOT everyone in it," he explained, "we doctors know the risks. We accept work in the most hostile of areas at times because it's where people need help the most. I work amongst fighting Corsairs, Bounty Hunters, Hessians, Outcasts and Eris knows what else all because the refugees, widows and abandoned children need the help."
He then released his grip and backed off a couple of steps, unsure how she would take his touch. Standing back, he finished, "A good doctor takes his Hippocratic Oath seriously. I've never charged one credit for my services." He hmphed before continuing, "Which is more than I can say about some around Sirius. Charging for service I can take but there are doctors who use medicine as a weapon."
He then shook his head, "No, not everyone is out to hurt you."
He then motioned for the door as they continued examining the base.