Idk something bout the 141 with a cryptic ass nurse. The way they look in worry and not curiosity when you patch one of them up. How you seem to always know whats wrong with them before they even tell you. The way that you fix them up with an almost 100% accuracy. You're the best nurse and the most terrifying, the way your eyes glance at blood and gore with too much interest scares them.
The way your cold cold hands stitch them up with too much perfection, no mistakes as if you treat them like your own patch up dolls. Always getting injured and never injured yourself.
One day, Price asks Laswell where she got you, only for said woman to sigh and tell them not to ask about it. They wanted a healer they got one didn't they? Especially with the base's waiting time, it was far quicker and they did get treatment faster but it doesn't erase the way your eyes always go through them. Organs for your own amusement.
Never making time to even converse with them before you're back in your own little private room, doing whatever. It makes them feel less than human around you and yet they feel more alive.
It shuts down one day when Soap asks you what your name is. Strange isn't it, not even on the file price got did he have clearance to your name. And yet no matter how many times you repeat your name the scot can't catch it. So they settle on "Lass", based on Johnny's nickname giving. At least you follow them around now.















