[Narvin has no interest in working with patients. His medical skills extend only to Gallifreyan first aid, and his ability to comfort the wounded and afflicted is nonexistent. But when a Mk2 HRISC2000 life sign scanner starts glitching, that's the sort of work he can do. As he passes, he glances at the ruckus the patient is causing (with no intention of stopping and helping, because interacting with patients is not part of his job duties), but stops as he recognizes the face of the woman trying to administer some care.]
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Ms. Chenka? What are you doing here?