The taller man rubbed his chin as they walked.  "In my experience, I've seen some mild sedatives and just as mild barbiturates have some success against psis.  The first seems to render the thoughts of someone taking a sedative a bit harder to read.  Barbs do the same thing, only the other way--sort of make mental static that the psi user has to cut through to accomplish anything."  He continued to follow her, gently offering advice about their progress as they went to the medlab.  "What about your experience?"<br/><br/>When she mentioned her own database, he nodded.  "Good idea.  Different sources may have different takes on the subject."<br/><br/>Eventually, they reached the medlab.  Helopolis opened a standard hatch for her, and then allowed her to enter, following Nova in.  "Also, maybe corporate will have something for us..."<br/><br/>Inside the hatch was a well outfitted medical suite, with several beds for patients, plus a surgical theater visible through a large window to the left side of the compartment.  Another doorway seemed to lead to an intensive care area, and a small office was immediately to the right.  Two crewmembers, a man and a woman, worked in a storage area further to the right, speaking softly with one another as they stocked shelves from several containers on the floor, and both nodded to the two docs as they entered.<br/><br/>"Ah.  They're getting the supplies laid in.  Great.  You'll pull from my storage area--you and your corpsmen, I mean."  He headed for the office.  "Tell you what.  I'll look up legal psi drugs, and you look up the mystery items."  He looked up at a clock.  "Two hours or so until we lift.  If we can find something interesting, we can have a couriered out to us, or maybe send ahead and have it waiting for us somewhere."<br/><br/>He activated a desktop computer, then sat down at the desk, gesturing at a seat for Nova.  "Sit, if you want..."