Life, Medicine and the Pursuit of Happiness (//invite only)

[Widow]

"What I find so amazing about my staff is that even though they come from all over Sirius and Gallia, from all walks of life, you would never notice the differences between their people back home,"

"All for a common cause, a good one at that. At the end of the day it doesn't matter where we come from... good is good, and bad is still bad...." She paused before nodding slightly and continuing "It seems you have a good team."

His sudden move to pull her close and out of the way startled her, she had been too busy watching what was going on around her to have noticed it. She apologized and brushed her hair out of her eyes. Looking across in the direction of the screams she looked up at him, "I wish there was something I could do here to help.."

Ashlea thought she did well, she had impressed herself in the fact that at the mention of the bounty hunter, she didn't have that sense of panic she normally would have. Instead, hearing what was happening she almost felt sorry for the man - no one should be in that much pain.

The nurse asked if she would like to scrub up, shaking her head she declined. "No, I couldn't.... I wouldn't want to get in the way... I'll watch through the window... But thank you."

Watching him at work was something she wasn't expecting to see so soon. What they were doing was considerably more advanced then what she had seen back on the rogue stations, and while she wasn't sure of what was happening, she could see he was good at what he does. It was now she really understood why work was such a big part in his life.

Time passed, and travel had caught up with her, but despite being tired, she was doing her best not to show it.