October wasn't exactly thrilled to be here - the experience was unpleasant, to put it mildly - but she helped the guy before. And if it meant keeping him alive and keeping some kind of peace (because who knows what he'd do if he was denied this), she figured she could handle it again. It's not like she had anything better to do, anyways.

She wanders into med bay quietly, hands stuffed in the back pockets of her jeans, and makes sure to stay out of the way until it's her turn.