"No you don't have-- Well, I guess we're going to anyway," First Aid starts, but then gives up half sentence as Miria helpfully removes the piece of armor.
That did answer quite a few questions though. While visually different, Miria's anatomy was similar enough that he didn't need to ask much about it. While she had no visible spike, the familiar enough sight of the rest of it makes heat lance through First Aid's systems and his vocalizer spits out some rather unprofessional sounding static.
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"No you don't have-- Well, I guess we're going to anyway," First Aid starts, but then gives up half sentence as Miria helpfully removes the piece of armor.
That did answer quite a few questions though. While visually different, Miria's anatomy was similar enough that he didn't need to ask much about it. While she had no visible spike, the familiar enough sight of the rest of it makes heat lance through First Aid's systems and his vocalizer spits out some rather unprofessional sounding static.
"You're in the middle of the medibay and..."
He rubs a hand over his face.
"You wanna go somewhere more private?"