[ There's some kind of smart response welling up that she doesn't manage to push out, frankly, between the pain and what he says. He isn't wrong; Jill knows just enough about field medicine that she's aware that what he says is true.

Slowly, she lets out a sigh. ]

No, not really. It's...Helix, right?

[ People have said the name and those parts she remembers. She also knows she's only been here a few weeks, wherever 'here' is. It feels shorter, though, because the memories are hazy. Gone. ]

And we're underwater. I know that much. We came to see what was down here and what could help. [ Help with...what, though. Supplies? She figures that's accurate. But so many people are hurt, which means it was more than that. ] I don't know much beyond that right now. Every time I try, my head just--

[ She makes a circular gesture. Spinning, she means. ]