08-16-2017, 06:34 AM
Briefly, I consider stapling Superlagg's Left Leg back onto my butt; a good Assistant should be well-versed and willing in the dealings of other departments, but self-surgery? That's kind of a pain in the ass. I decide to just sit there and process sugar into sweet tea while Medbay does its magic.
While the procedure proceeds, I look around, namely for a Large Beaker, a Beaker of Cryoxadone, and a path into Pathology. And a Fuel Tank. And an IV Drip. And the Sink. And maybe a Blood Bag, Scalpel, and a second Large Beaker, this place could use some new carpeting.
While the procedure proceeds, I look around, namely for a Large Beaker, a Beaker of Cryoxadone, and a path into Pathology. And a Fuel Tank. And an IV Drip. And the Sink. And maybe a Blood Bag, Scalpel, and a second Large Beaker, this place could use some new carpeting.