3/7/2012 07:42 PM Medical Compound Slipstream has been standing on guard at the doorway leading out of the repair compound without any rest or a ration. Suffice it to say it's beginning to take an effect her. If only should could sneak a ration quickly, but then Echo might get away and she'd get a chewing out from the Air Commander. She sighs softly, wishing there was an actual medic on hand and not drones. Slipstream snaps her head up at the greeting and then offers a nod, "Good cycle Ramjet. Hope you had a pleasant enough recharge." she notes.