Redsand Canyon something bad about to happen

Let 'er rip, Diesel -cackles-

Aquene could not help but let her eyes widen at the hemet’s lack of a bedside manner. Was Akashingo not known for all things bed? The medicus, however shamefully, could not remiss that she had never had those thoughts herself. She was not to judge. There was a fish in the sea for everyone, even if some looked like… well, that. “She looked better before the attack.” She offered in an equal whisper in the hopes it would help.

 
Still, she introduced herself and Aquene spoke up. “I have asked her to consult on your pregnancy. I am unfamiliar with your species and hoped a second set of eyes might assist in your care.” She explained more formally, making it clear with her tone that Qiao’s own words were as good as hers when it came to the treatment plan prescribed.