Lame (a double meaning, I suppose)

Katrina Swete
Her quarters
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It had been a while since Katrina had been injured by those huge robot
spiders. Now, she'd been in and out of the Medi-bay, and she would give
anything for a visitor. She'd seen Seymour, of course, who had to leave, and
everyone else was busy with the new captain.
She knew couldn't blame them; they were doing all they could to get Seymour
back and she wouldn't have it any other way. But her PITAs were fast becoming
rather annoying.
The lazy cat PITA stared at her from his lounging point on the table. Katrina
shifted her position on the bunk and tried to ignore the cat. She could tell
the animal was still staring at her. Whenever the cat stared at her like
that, she knew what he was thinking: "I like the other one better."
Evil Katrina. Whatever happened to her? Sucked up and killed in a wormhole,
most likely.
Feeling the pain return to her leg, she reached for the prescription she'd
been given.
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OOC-Short, but pointless. Couldn't think of anything alse.