<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=139262.msg6989577#msg6989577">Quote from: Mac84 on 28-09-2012, 21:08:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">JW turned to see who stepped onto the bridge when he heard the door hiss open behind him. At first he didn't recognize the woman. "Good evening how are you doing?" JW asked as he found himself admiring the newcomer. It took racking his brain for a few minutes before he finally connected the dots. "you're with that flight of fighters we helped out! How are you guy doing?" He asked in a friendly manner as he twisted to engage both Prowers and Graves. <br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Misa nodded her head to the Lieutenant. "I am doing ok for the moment. Though some of my pilots are having it rougher than others after that last battle." she said sighing a bit revealing that the stress of the last day and half finally caught up to her in the bone weary tone she used when she talked to him. "My pilots are ok for the most part. None of them have any real injuries aside from some minor cuts, abbrasions or small electrical burns associated with things going sparky sparky in a cock that thirty minutes in sickbay won't cure." she said. Though what she hadn't mentioned was the injuries that couldn't be seen or tended to by any doctor, injuries of the heart.  Not the phyiscal one but the mental or spiritual heart. Chief among them was Tomoe. The girl had broken down again after the battle and was resting in sickbay once more Alleyne had agreed to watch her while Misa tended her own phyiscal needs. Each of the squad members had agreed to watch over her in shifts. It was something they did, they were family and family tended thier own. She had gotton herself something in the ship's galley before her feet decided to simply wander the hallways before finding herself here on the bridge once more.