Makoto let out the breath he had not realized he had been holding in. He was glad to see Zeta recovering, though he did not care quite so much as his friend. He did, however, care at all for the UOC. "I will take that as a request and not an order," he said icily to Alice.
He turned to leave. "If she gives you any trouble, Zeta, you let me know," Makoto added for the Neko's benefit.
As he made his way through the ship, Makoto started telling wounded civilians he passed to head for the Medical Center. How was he supposed to perform triage when the wounded were scattered all over the ship?
Makoto reached Takamori, that guy Takamori called Scarface-kun, and the Nekos, who were happily munching away. "Zeta's stable, injected her with some hemosynth and seems to have helped the blood loss. I expect full recovery within a week. You should probably bring all of them down there for a check up. And I'm sure it'll do them all good to be together again," he said to the group. He refrained from saying, "Herd mentality."
Then he left to continue his search for wounded civilians.
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"Told you! Makoto keeps his word. Come on, let's get down to Medical and bring Zeta something to eat," Takamori said as he stood up. All of the fatigue had washed away with the arrival of good news.