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Sam had had quite the productive shore leave. But now he had a problem. He had made use of all of the available cold storage in the medbay, and he still had quite a bit of blood to store. And he had to begin the screening process as well. That was going to take a long time. He would have to set some aside that would be suitable for transfusions, should the need ever arise. Whatever was unusable for that would be reserved for consumption by those like himself.

But it felt good to have something to do, regardless. He hoped those in the contagion lab had some storage space to lend. He knocked on the side of the door and peeked his head in. "Ah, excuse me," he began. He saw the busy Spaniard at work. "Could I ask a favor, as one professional to another?" Hopefully he wouldn't get too angry about being interrupted.