Thom and Marcel lead Danielle down the hall, left turn and on the second door to the right. Was the Medical bay. Inside, were three sets of Bunk beds, two cabinets over a sink. In one of the bunk beds, a duck laid down with his arm on a pillow. Then a female white goose with a pink scarf around her head stepped out.

"Oh! Hello Thom, hello Marcel!" She said in a British accent "Hi Amy." Thom smiled. Marcel looked around. "Where's Abby?" "Right here." A light brown goose stepped into the room, she had a light blue scarf around her neck. "Howdy Marc! So who's the new girl?"

"Girls, this is Danielle. Canard brought her in."

"Uh. Hi," Danielle nervously stated, one of her hands briefly waving.
"Nice to meet you," Amy politely commented, nodding her head to her.
"Dang right it is!" Abby added, grinning and placing her hands on her hips. "Y'all the new meat?"
Marcel laughed. "Be gentle, Abs, she's shy."

Noticing Danielle's clothes, Amy gasped "My gracious! What happened to your clothes?" Danielle didn't want to mention being left with out a shelter for days. "Never mind, deary. We have some spare clothes in the Supply closet. Thank you Thom, Marcel." Thom and Marcel turned to leave. "See you later girls." Amy turned to Abby. "Abby, would you please bring Danielle a change in clothes and sleepwear?" "Sure thing, partner!"

"We have a shower with soaps, why don't you get cleaned up?"

"T-thank you Amy."

"Honestly, they bring birds in here without any regard to what they've already been through," Amy chastised as she stood up and motioned Danielle to follow. "I bet you not a single one of those gents asked you what had happened to you out there, did they?"

Danielle, following Amy to the far side of the medical bay, shrugged. "They got enough on their minds, I imagine."
"Oh darling, everyone does," Amy gently argued, stopping at the entrance to the showers. "That doesn't mean civility is thrown out the window though, now does it?"
Danielle, wide-eyed, simply shook her head.
Amy smiled at her. "Go on, then, and freshen up. Abby will leave the extra clothes on the table for you."
"Thank you," Danielle said again, quietly.
Amy waved her off, walking back to the front of the room. "Don't thank me for being a decent being, dear! Thank me when I've done something really useful, like killed Dragaunus."

Danielle was very grateful for the chance to get cleaned up. The water was lukewarm, but she didn't complain. As Danielle washed her hair, her mind wandered to Canard. He seemed like a nice duck. He has to be if he took her to the base without question. Sure he was kinda rough on her at first, but then again, given that he's a soldier and this is war. "Canard is a team Captain,' She thought. 'strong and brave...and he's very handsome...' Danielle thought as a blush formed under her feathers. But then her mind snapped to reality."Get a grip Angelwing...Canard is a Leader, and it's a big responsibility, you can't be in the way...besides your not worth the attention." The last part she thought, sadly.

When she finished, Danielle rubbed her head with a warm towel, then she dried the rest of her self off. On the table, was a tealish black top with pants, fresh undergarments, socks, and light grey military grade boots. Danielle quickly and quietly put on the clothes. The sleeves of of her shirt ended past her elbows. And there was a white ribbon, which Danielle used to tie back her hair, with a neat bow.

Stepping out of the bathroom in fresh clothes, she saw both Abby and Amy turn to her and smile.
"See? Like a new you!" Amy declared.
"I'll take those," Abby walked up to Danielle, grabbing her old, tattered clothes out of her hands. "Unless you got a sentiment to these, I'm thinkin' they're headin' straight to the trash."

"Wait!" Danielle cried out. "What's wrong?" Abby questioned. Danielle felt through the pocket of her old pants, and let out a sigh in relief. She pulled out a moonstone the size of a marble, a little note book and a gold hear shaped pendant tied to a shoe string. "Alright." Amy looked at Danielle's treasures. "My, what lovely pendant."

"Thank you."

"And that's one purdy stone y'got."

"Thank you Abby."

"So Danielle, Marcel mentioned that Canard brought you in?" Amy asked. "He did more than that, he saved me."
"Well, them Saurians 'll make anyone's lives a hell." Abby chimed in.
"Abbigail! Mind your words." Amy scolded.
"It's alright. Actually he saved me from a couple of scavengers. They tried to, um... " Danielle whispered to the two geese what happened.

"My word!" Amy exclaimed, a hand to her chest as Danielle provided details on her save.
"What I wouldn't give to get my hands on them slimy, good-for-nothin' varmints!" Abby added, punching a fist into her palm out of anger.

Seeing this, Danielle got sheepish. "Oh. I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said..."

"No, no!' Amy insisted.'You must tell someone if something is wrong."

"Darn tootin'!" Abby agreed.

"Oh, while I'm here at the base, I-I want to help out around here. I-it's not much, but I guess I know a thing or two on medics. Well, I-I don't want to be useless..."

Amy and Abby looked at each other, then looked back at Danielle. "Ya good with First Aid?"

"Well, I-I do my best with it..."

Danielle, Amy and Abby discussed the former's knowledge and abilities. The geese were impressed with her, even if the duck kept avoiding complements. After the discussion, the pink scarfed female asked Danielle to come back to the Medical bay the next morning at 0630. "We do need an extra set of hands, deary."

"Okay, I-I'll do my very best."

"That's what we're askin' fer, Sugarcube." Abby chimed in.