It wasn't a frequent thing, having nothing to do for enough time to lose herself in the hallways of the ship - in fact it had never happened before - but Mary had done so today, and she was walking down endless half-lit hallways for way too long now. All work and no play...Yeah, they made Mary a dull girl. Not so much a psycho one, not yet. After all, she hadn't even seen people today.
Until now. Someone was slumping to the floor and there was something very odd about this particular 'slumper', though Mary couldn't exactly put her finger on it.
She approached the person, then noticing it was a girl, and looked down.
"No point in asking if you're okay, huh?" She raised an eyebrow. "Need any help?"