<div class="floatleft">(http://imageshack.com/a/img844/7043/lb3w.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Thalia Linnea,</span><em>Medic</em><br/>One month ago<br/><em>Mariner's Gate</em>Space Station<br/>Tagging - Santiago<br/>Location -<em>Silverlight</em>nightclub<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"I didn't see them cut you," she said, moving to put pressure on Santiago's wound with his own rolled back sleeve.<br/><br/>Thalia was shocked that they'd cut into Santiago's arm without warning or a threat. At this rate, someone was going to get killed in that club. "Hold this on it. It should keep you from bleeding so much. We could go to the station med facility but the ship's just as close.. and better equipped. "I used to work there. I know. Let's just.. we should tell security on the way."<br/><br/>She ushered him toward the ship. Three security guards passed them, rushing in Silverlight's direction, before they even reached the guard post. It seemed they already knew there was trouble going on in there. It was only then that Thalia answered Santiago's other questions. "Yeah, I can sew. You. Don't worry about the jacket. It's a dark colour, no one will notice when you're not dripping blood on the floor."<br/>