"Yes." Without waiting to be asked, Lust took a seat in one of the chairs. She looked to Scar, expecting him to do the same. She imagined he needed her to go to the medical wing for him. He was certainly in no condition to do so himself. She knew the way, assuming it wasn't guarded this night as the one before, it should be a simple task.

Her own voice was quiet, and she clasped her hands together very tightly in her lap. It was taking a great deal to keep the emotions that threatened her in check at the moment.

"What can I do?"