by Dr. Cole Ormont » Thu Jul 05, 2018 10:11 pm
“All things in good time,” he chided, running a hand through his hair and leading the way back through the common room, past a ladder set into the wall to access the overhead turret, to where the corridor again ended in three doors. “Ahead is the engine room, best we stay out of that one,” turning right once more, “the Medbay is just through here.” He led Galen along a short corridor, “storage,” he explained, pointing to a door as they passed it, finally entering Cole’s pride and joy.
Everything was secondhand, but it was clean and in good condition. The room was sterile white and steel, a diagnostic bed dominating the room. A kolto tank stood in an alcove, filled with the life-saving fluid. Cabinets and benches lined the curved wall, there was a microscope and centrifuge and various other lab equipment. Another door led off on the opposite side.
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