Sarah chuckles to herself as she listens to the same rants she had heard the last couple of days as they had been lightening his sedation to bring him out of the coma. She had been worried based on the man's age and the extent of his injuries when he as brought into medical that day. He had rebounded well, but he hadn't been too keen on resting long enough to let his body heal, so they had had to take steps.
Shocked out of her reverie, Sarah sits down across the table from Friedrich rather abruptly, and then flushes furiously. Damn it, she thinks. Get a grip on yourself, Sarah. Why are you so jumpy?
She regains her composure somewhat and looks up towards von Braun. "So, you two know each other, I gather. Is he always like this?" she asks, her attempt at stern playfulness winding up much harsher than intended. "We thought it was the concussion talking when he was brought into Medical. If we had known this is how he normally is, we'd have just sent him to you to take care of."
|To have knocked him out for a month it probably was pretty serious, though not necessarily life threatening or long term debilitating. So I'm guessing it was a pretty substantial blow to the head and some internal bleeding and since he isn't the example of the compliant patient, we knocked him out until he couldn't hurt himself further?|