Nicole settled against the wall, a bit away from everyone. She watched with a sort of stomach upsetting fascination as Derek started to fix his leg himself. "Nicole..." Blinking just a little at the question, she shook her head. She didn't have any thing like that. Band aids, small alcohol swabs, maybe some gauze. All there things in her small first aid kit. Back on the plane. The burning plane. Sticking her head in her hands, she probably realized she wouldn't get any of that stuff back. She doubted they would be that lucky. All really depends on what happens to the plane. For right now there, she was cursing herself for not thinking of picking up her bag. But at least they were alive. She had to admit that beat out the fact she forgot her bag. Though for how long remained to be seen.