"Ashraf... Yes, he and Anders run the clinic. He's a very talented healer." She smiles, fond and guilty. With the hustle and bustle of the clinic they hadn't interacted beyond their shared duties in quite a while-- an awkward state of dodging that Aileen worked to maintain. She and Ashraf were not friends, exactly.

"He isn't on shift now, but I'm here." She paused, still remaining mindful of Blue's comfort in all this, "I imagine this isn't simple fatigue, is it?"