[Bulma sighs as she walks towards the residential area where she has been told that her room is, her steps are heavy and tired. She's exhausted, emotionally rather than physically and her eyes are red from crying. They haven't swollen up yet but it won't take long, now that the last stamp was put and she got the stupid towel, the guide and
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Anyway, welcome to the Thor! I'm the Doctor.
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[The right equipment? Well, her company certainly allowed communication devices to fall into a state of "no-progress" as it focused in other things and she understands now how it was a mistake. However she's confident that she can overcome this, even if it won't be as perfect as she would like it to be.]
Thanks for the welcome anyway. Uhm, excuse me but do you mean that you're the doctor of the ship, as in medicine related, or is that actually your name?
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[He's not trying to be confusing.]
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Ah, I see. It's a pleasure to meet you then, Doctor. Uhm, talking about that, are there medical facilities here? I would hope so but I can also see us having bad enough luck to end stuck with none.
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Maybe that's why they trust the ID, easier than to calculate distances and directions in the vast space, vacant of landmarks and subject to constant change.
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