Gwen shot the man a dark little look though she was soon smiling. "It's doin better. Hand too- ain't ever goin down t' medical again. I'll stick my own self up again if I gotta." And that was the honest truth. What little medical training she had was learned in the field and none of it was probably proper enough to pass in the real world. "Saw this place on an add in a Cortex link. Always said I wanted t' go there someday. Next best thing t' me."

A wry little smile worked its way across the red head's face as she reached out to nudge at his shoulder with a finger. "After all the lāshĭ with them nightmares we all need a real one."