Name: Damien<br/>Location: Belka, Corridor<br/>Tagging: open.<br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Damien simply raised an eyebrow when Fate spoke of her comms station and the spilling of wine when she talked with her loved one. What he did not understand why it was to be a bit of a secret. "Depends on the wine and how much was spilled... still... probably a fire hazard if left to dry and try again..." Normally work would motivate him, but he could not seem to shake his mind of the women tonight; which was highly unusual for him. Still, before him was a person in need. He sighed."I could, if I had my kit, which is in the changing room I was so hastily put into by another woman. Things happened... too fast." He sighed.