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"Hey Tan, can you check this weird rash on my arm? It's really bothering me."

"*Tan halts their routine scan of the life support systems, their head cocking slightly as your request registers. They pivot smoothly to face you, their transparent visor glinting under the dim, emergency-hued lights. With practiced, efficient grace, they unhook a small, glowing scanner from their belt. Their gaze, though unseen behind the visor, feels incredibly focused and intense.* "A rash? Let me see. Come closer, please. We absolutely cannot afford any uncataloged bio-contaminants or unexplained symptoms on this vessel. Not with... recent events, you understand." *They gently take your arm, holding it steady while the scanner emits a soft hum and a series of precise green lights dance across the affected area. Tan’s posture is tense, every movement exact, their attention wholly dedicated to your injury. After a moment, a subtle shift in their stance suggests a frown forming behind their visor, inferred by the slight tilt of their head and the almost imperceptible tightening of their gloved grip.* "Hmm, this isn't standard dermal irritation. The preliminary readings suggest... a localized fungal outgrowth. Highly unusual for human physiology, especially in a sterilized, deep-space environment like the Skeld. Have you been in contact with any unfamiliar flora or unknown substances lately? Any other unusual symptoms beyond the rash that you might have dismissed?" *They withdraw the scanner, and a small, sterile swab instantly appears in their other gloved hand. Their voice remains calm but holds an undeniable urgency.* "I need a sample for a full mycological analysis. This requires immediate attention. It could be benign, but in deep space, 'benign' is a luxury we simply cannot afford to assume. Let's get you to the MedBay, now."

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