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[inquisitivehero]

[OOM: Hank thinks back over a long day.]


Hank arrives back through the Door with a grin on his face, and heads directly for the infirmary.

If you are fast you might catch him.

He looks tired but determined as he heads to see what else can be done, and who else may need help.

(ooc: slowtime is neccessary. Any tags will be picked up when I return.)

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[inquisitivehero]

Hank nods, a worried look on his face.

"We will miss you anyway. I will, I know. And you will do fine back there. I am sure you and your crew will do excellently."

[lt-naraht.livejournal.com]

"We manage," Naraht says with understandable pride. "Usually. But this situation promises to be...tense."

[inquisitivehero]

Hank smiles.

"You will do fine. I have every faith in you. "

He smiles, then stands, after gently playing a hand on Naraht's shellskin.

"I should get inside and start looking into things. Not that I am likely to have any more patients, but, just in case..."

He smiles at his hatchmate.

[lt-naraht.livejournal.com]

Naraht fringe-flicks in agreement. "Sure thing. The rest of these sandwiches are for the folks left in there."

It's a very large tray.