[It absolutely escapes Dwyer's sense of...everything, concerning how insistent the medbay is in keeping people to heal mostly naturally. Sure, there's likely some magical help, but when you have clerics on board who can patch people up in no time at all, why not make use of them? It's good practice, right?
Not that Dwyer needs healing practice. He's an old hat in that regard - well worn, comfortable, and the task fits him just right. And he'd never go out of his way to take away someone else's work. But, since Grell convinced him to heal her, he's thought...it wouldn't be so bad to check in on Futayo, would it? She can't be enjoying that broken leg.
Luckily, hobbling around doesn't mean you move too terribly fast, which is how Dwyer is able to catch up with her leaving the medbay.]
Still on crutches, I see. Would you like me to try healing your leg?
3 - let's heckin heal you
Not that Dwyer needs healing practice. He's an old hat in that regard - well worn, comfortable, and the task fits him just right. And he'd never go out of his way to take away someone else's work. But, since Grell convinced him to heal her, he's thought...it wouldn't be so bad to check in on Futayo, would it? She can't be enjoying that broken leg.
Luckily, hobbling around doesn't mean you move too terribly fast, which is how Dwyer is able to catch up with her leaving the medbay.]
Still on crutches, I see. Would you like me to try healing your leg?