"What are you talking about?"
and he just sat at his table still geared up ignoring his wounds and pain
"In that case I'm gonna have to do some on-site treatment. I'll get you on an IV line to replenish your blood levels and I'll have your wounds bandaged, but you need surgery for those internal injuries. What's your blood type?"
"classified information you don't have UNSC clearance for that information"
((and because the wiki says nothing on it because well as stated he's REDACTED REDACTED DATA EXPUNGED
“Just take samples. That’s what Kal’tsit would do.”
"with what equipment in a dirty bar with a man coated head to toe in soot foreign blood and god knows whatever else coats that armor face it he's on a path of self destruction"
“Just find Shaw to spray him then.”
"do i look like i have her on speed dial the doctor does and who knows where that buffon is"
“Hmm…he might be around here somewhere.”
"that idiot slacking on his work again"
“I can fix that.”
"ah instructor dobermann if you'd be so kind as to "encourage" the doctor to get back to work that would be appreciative"
"I've got a blood sample, but it doesn't match anything on record. I'm gonna put him on IV blood transfusion, using O negative due to it's universal compatibility. Someone contact this man's superior officer and get a surgical team out here. I don't know what kind of genetic engineering this guy has gone through, so I'm not confident I could put him back together." She sighed. "Why did it have to be military? I'm sorry Jeff."
"he's a UNSC solider none of us here exactly have the UNSC on speed dial your out of luck doc"
She just stands there in shock, looking very distressed. "I...I've done all I can for you, Noble. I'm sorry." She turns and heads over to the bar to get herself some water to help calm her nerves after all that.
"you can't save everyone miss but...out of most humans i've met since i've died...well your one of the good ones"
"Thanks" She smiles. "I'm sorry if I got emotional, but my husband was in the military and was killed in action. I sometimes still expect him to walk through the door, but that will never happen. Of course he was also killed right when I found out that I was pregnant with his son." She gestures to the baby bump visible beneath her medical scrubs.
"ah as a former military man i thank your husband for his service even across worlds to one service man to another i thank him for his sacrifice...i know what its like to lose a lover in a combat situation" in a rare moment of compassion he comforts natalie yes shade waker the normally dead inside man...was actually showing that he cared
"I'm Natalie Manning, by the way."
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