Downtime in the Medical Suite:
[ Janissary has spent the past few hours alternating between bored, frustrated, and disturbed. The ships recently acquired medical staff had been poring over him, checking thale various bruises, contusions, and other injustices afflicted upon him in recent times. Most annoyingly, they couldn't figure out what in RA had been done to his hand... ]
"--the best we can really do is just make a sort of cage splint for now and--Sir? Are you listening?"
[ Janissary snaps out of his dazed, having not realized he had lost track of the conversation ]
"Yeah. Uh. Cage, splint, keeps the fingers from wibbling to until I get cybernetics, right?
-sigh- "Basically, yes. Try and avoid strenuous activities with your left hand. Is there anything else bothering you?"
{ Except I couldn't finish my shopping. Styx gave me a whole list of items and I couldn't any of them cause a weird Karrakin decided to take my bones. }
"Okay sir. We will inform the Captain we are clearing you for light duty until you get cybernetics or, we'll, your bones back."
[ Janissary leaves the medical bay, ignores the sound of what seemed like an unduely large energy cannon, and made his way to his berth ]
{ I can't believe it. I wasn't there for Clad. I didn't get what I needed. Maybe I'm not cut out for being a civilian. Can I rejoin the military? }
[ Upon entering his berth, Janissary is confused. Several boxes of electronic components seem to be piled by his bunk, as if delivered there. He opens one, and finds a subjectivity suite link. ]
"What, but, I never got the chance to--"
[ He begins digging through boxes, finding more components and equipment. Basically his whole list. And someone had recovered his seeds, too! ]
"That's amazing! Now we can try to crack that firewall. But who would have...?"
[ Janissary activates his comm link ]
>> "Hey Captain, did you arrange to have someone finish my shopping? There's a bunch of stuff I needed but couldn't acquire before the... incident"