Through most of her shift she had worried over the Titan. It was dark so she couldn't really have had checked his wounds thoroughly, guilt setting in at the thought of her preventing more injuries on their trek back. She heard a knock on the door and went to answer it, a warlock garbed in dead orbit colors standing in the doorway. "Uh...Arach sent me to relieve you, said you had quite the night."He said with a little humor, the girl shooting him a tired look. "Life of a guardian."She sighed, packing her bag and grabbing Wades riffle he had forgotten. She left the watch and headed towards the sick bay, arguing with the receptionist for a solid 5 minutes before she finally directed her in wades direction. The girl approached the room and gave a few sharp knocks before entering.