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_{[The room they enter certainly looks like a medical bay, as far as Slaine's concerned. It has the tell-tale signs of being one, and the Terran wastes no time in looking for a first-aid kit to patch himself up. He doesn't expect anything more from Allen (not that he expected anything from the other boy in the first place) and so in finding said kit he sets it atop a clear counter, fingers fumbling with pushing the latches open.]}

You don't have to stay with me...you're not obligated to.

_{[There's no bite to his words - if anything he just sounds exhausted.]}