[Athilea Majiri]

She smiles as they enter the Medical Bay and watches at Faith walks towards one of the many supply cabinets. "You keep everything so organized that this shouldn't take long at all." Lastiriana remembered what it was like before. There had been an incident of giving someone morphen instead of Motrin one day. That was bad. With an amused look on her face she went to another cabinet and opened it with the thumb reader as well. "Have you worked with Will at all? Cooking I mean?"

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The man couldn't help but laugh. He thought using a cattle prod could be funny, but he could not think of a way to wield it as effectively as he did his guns. "Thank you, and you can keep the cattle prod. Funny as it is, I'll stick with this." He hefted the pistol before he realized it was only the practice gun. "Well, not this, but you get the idea." Will grimaced at the weapon. It was good for practice, but he would rather use his blaster. "So, what do you intend to do when we get to Mars? Other then the obvious."