Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160531155853/@comment-5543592-20160601205336

"Med-ic-al tent?" Crimson asked, sounding it out. He looked over at one of the officers, a man so incredibly attractive he could've been invented by a teenage girl in a dream factory.

"Bender, do we have a medical tent?"

"Obviously." The man replied.

Crimson turned back to Levi. "We do... but you can only get in if you know the password."

"Maybe Agatha can help you?" Talin suggested, of course he was suggesting it as a backup option.

Crimson sighed. "It's over that way, where all the surgeons hang out.  You shouldn't miss it, although I'd just lift your hood up a bit higher in case it falls in front of your eyes.  You might miss it then, and that could be dangerous."

"Or an accident." Scire said, catching the coin and tossing it blindly over his shoulder at Hawke.