ChiefMedicalOfficer : Tend Wounds

You've seen skulls in the state that HeadOfSecurity's is in. Sometimes someone can recover. Sometimes, not. Inside, you're screaming to help him. Surely Captain can last a minute more? But you saw Captain's heart, too. You put it back together yourself. The shock of this won't let him live without immediate attention.

Triage. Again. Every time you engage with triage, you despise it more and more. It fills you with something like grit, something like acid, something like ground glass, and that never goes away.

Still: Maybe some will have already died. But once you're here, nobody will die. Nobody.