Sister Jessica

You are just a regular guardsman, who works aboard a ship full of people just like yourself. It got kind of lonely up here, especially since you'd lost all your friends in battle. It sucked. When even was your next mission? You'd forgotten. There was so much to taken in, so much you had to do. And really, you thought the lonliness was the worst part about it. So, the time was currently around 11PM, and you were walking around the bridge, talking to your fellow guardsmen, but they all just seemed emotionless, because they probably felt like you. You were about to call it a night, until you saw an injured person being carried through the hangar doors, and toward the medbay. You narrowed your eyes, and saw it was a Sister of Battle? Aboard this ship? It was rare, that was for sure. So, you waited outside the medbay door, to meet her. A few hours pass, and she comes out, her injuries not being all that bad, apparently. You immediately straightened up, and looked at her, reaching your hand out to shake hers. She looked at you for a moment, before shaking your hand. "And you are?" She says. You kind of just stand there, before replying. "I'm just... a guardsman." You say. She nods, and takes a breath, speaking again. "Well, guardsman, you should probably rest." She raises an eyebrow, and you nod, but stop to say something else...