08-05-2016, 02:48 AM
"You got me there... But I think that's the same for me too. This was only my third expedition and a crash never crossed my mind." There hasn't been many crashes to speak of, and the shuttles that did implode with people aboard usually did so before they left the atmosphere; to top that, there were normally no survivors either. Beck had crashed while in space and had lived. That was a rarity, a very rare thing. "Thanks," he said as he took the filter, downing the water slowly. "I'll be alright. It's more so a bother than anything." Beck would have to make sure to not put too much weight on is ankle. He was thankful that seemed to be the only thing of his that had been seriously injured during the crash. "So what's this supplement do?" he asked, scratching at his face. "You said it helps my organs..? What's it do to them? Make them smaller? Bigger? Do I grow a new one or does one vanish?" He almost laughed - a vanishing organ. That would be a new one. "How long does it take? And how do you... grow it?"