And that's half the battle.

[Okay, everyone's stuff is covered, she's not crying, this shirt is gross but she can deal. And that's... actually quite bleedy, there, buddy.]

Are you sure you're good? I mean, I'm sure you know your shit, but that's a little more blood than generally comes out of anyone who's totally fine. Medbay's usually pretty okay about people just grabbing what they need if it's small stuff.

[She thinks. At least, nobody's yelled at her for doing it before.]