Paren sit back as the doc bandages his wounds, sighing a bit as he looks down at himself "How long am I gonna be in here...Prim, was it?"

There wouldnt appear to be signs of concussion as the elf sucks on the lollipop, responding well to the test the nurse gives to him, it seems he had a lucky escape aside the large amount of pain he appeared to be in.

Paren cocks an eyebrow at the lollipop, pulling the wrapping off and putting it in his mouth "You city people...have odd medicines...." he comments, clearly not having any idea of the concept of what a lollipop is.

Paren shifts and gruntd rather uncomfortably as the nurse works on him "Its..gah...not her fault...combat class...got...got too cocky..." he eyes the lollipop, looking at it and tilting his head "What...What is this?"

Paren gives a weak, pained smile at her comments "Agh...gods...thank you...I..I tried my bes-Gah!" he lets out, shifting to try and find a position to lay that doesn't bring him a hell of alot of pain onto his back "Haven...haven't felt like this since that wolf shredded my back fifte...

Fan o' cider, myself. Thatcher gold to be precise.

[ Name ]: Alyssa Kayleen Griffis [ Nickname ]: 'Flygirl' [ Skills ]: Advanced Piloting skills, Basic firearm training, Basic engineering skills. [ Age ]: 27 [ Time of Birth ]:22/11/2160 [ Time of Death ]: N/A [ Birth Planet ]: Layla Asteroid Belt, Comet 2266A [ Current Family ]: Mother - Alexa Griff...

Suggestion: We break off from NTech and get our own ship again. Joining with NTech seems to be what has fucked us over, just turning us into a mercRP that clearly, no-one wants.