[Gene nods and follows Scott, sifting the weight of his rifle on his shoulder and looking around the infirmary with a sort of wary curiosity. It looks a hell of a lot different from any doctor's office he's ever seen. Like something out of a comic book.]
I'm alright, really. Maybe just need some sulfa and bandages. [Because God only knows what kind of germs are on Peleliu.
And after a beat, he thinks to add:]
I don't have malaria. [Not that that was as big a problem on Peleliu as it was on Guadalcanal or Gloucester, but it still feels like something worth mentioning.]
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I'm alright, really. Maybe just need some sulfa and bandages. [Because God only knows what kind of germs are on Peleliu.
And after a beat, he thinks to add:]
I don't have malaria. [Not that that was as big a problem on Peleliu as it was on Guadalcanal or Gloucester, but it still feels like something worth mentioning.]
Are you a corpsman?