Fiona Tierney
No Matter The Cost
NABOO ROYAL MEDICAL CENTER
Grocery store flowers in one hand, Fiona stood in the lift as it quickly rose in the massive building. Word had reached that
Tiberius Rath
has been injured. There had been no surprise on her end. At his age plus a habit to be completely stubborn was a horrible combination. Don't get her wrong, the Commodore had stamina for days but it still remained he was no longer a young man. Reaching the ninth floor, the mercenary stepped off the turbolift, examined the room numbers then turned to the right. Dressed in her typical garb of tactical pants and a tight shirt, no one batted an eye. Just another soldier coming to visit those who were injured in the battle of Thyferra. Another right turn and she reached the room. The door was nearly shut save for a small crack.
Without knocking, the redhead entered, shutting the door behind her. Tiberius seemed to be alone, propped up on the hospital bed and looking rather ornery. Hand without the flowers gave a quick salute.
"Commodore." A small smirk at her own foolishness before drawing closer. Cobalt eyes looked him over. Paler. "You're in pain and refusing medication, aren't you? Being a martyr won't get you back in action any sooner."