SSgt Goodrich
"SPIRIT"
Goodrich stood and looked at the two men, who clearly have a dispute, and patted both of their shoulders. He squeezed both of them tight, motioning with his head toward the door. His chest heaved lightly as he prepared for any kind of resistance from the two men.
"Whatever you two fools have, take it outside of the med-bay. Don't force my hand."
He released both of their shoulders and folded his arms, waiting for their response. He was tired of the nonsense.
@Everyone in med-bay
"Whatever you two fools have, take it outside of the med-bay. Don't force my hand."
He released both of their shoulders and folded his arms, waiting for their response. He was tired of the nonsense.
@Everyone in med-bay