[The modern conveniences provided by the rovers still amaze Hange to this day, urging her to make good use of what they're fortunate enough to have available even now. Of course, none of that is relevant without good old intuition, and even now she can sense that Green possesses no complications that are in need of immediate treatment. However, she isn't about to turn him away after all the 'effort' it took to get him here in the first place, so that just meant a bit of multitasking was in order.]

I think the thing we're in 'dire' need of at the moment are dressings, but many people have donated their bed sheets for the cause. They'll need a thorough washing for sanitation reasons, but otherwise they'll do in a pinch.

[By then Hange was drying her hands off, wandering over to the bed and shooting Arcanine her usual grin. She'll have to resist petting him for at least the following ten minutes.]

Anyway, are you feeling any pain as of this moment?