Ashley glanced up at Toby. The poor man was suffering. She was going as quickly as possible but she needed to make sure every stitch was strong. If he made too much of a sudden movement it could reopen his wound.<br/>"Almost done," she cooed softly as she used to do when she had worked in the hospital. Her soft brown hair had been tied back in a bun to keep from getting in her eyes. Her expert, dexterous fingers guided the needle and thread quickly and surely through his flesh. Then her large amber eyes shot towards the medic. Her eyes went back to her patient. Finally she had finished and she made sure the thread wouldn't come undone. Severing the needle from the man she sat up and nodded, satisfied.<br/>"All done," she smiled at Toby, "Now don't do anything too drastic or it will reopen and we will have to do this all over again." She looked a the medic then back at Toby. "If there is anything you want me to get, please ask." Finally her eyes focused on the medic. Whatever Panacea was it seemed Toby had been injected with it. Remembering his protests against her taking her pretty brow knitted.<br/>"Go ahead, Mr. Stiner," she said softly.