"Feeling better?" Dr. Swokowski, the older, usually sweet woman whom many could occasionally call 'Mom' was hovering over a girl in a stark white medical bed in the infirmary. The girl was a slight-bodied girl with cropped raven black hair with blue highlights. She had a bangage over her left eye and some other places unseen thanks to the white blanket over her. A pair of metal stiletto heels and her SeeD cadet uniform were laying over by the bed along with a spearhead and three sections of a metal pole.<br/><br/>"Yeah..." Her voice was weak and barely a whisper, but it was always like that.<br/><br/>"You, young girl, are supposed to be a medic. I can't have you coming back from every mission slammed about like a rag doll. If I'm patching you up, it means you're not patching them up."<br/><br/>"S-Sorry... I really needed to go do a trial to get a Guardian Force... Otherwise I wouldn't be able to be in the final test."<br/><br/>The doctor sighed. "Why the hold a medic up to the same standards as other SeeD cadets, I don't know..."