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Ooooookay, Jim is just going to switch the seetings back on that window really quick so it's once more frosted and opaque and hiding all the weirdness of Yorktown's gravity and layout. Isidor doesn't do well in three dimensions, do not tell her which underside of what arch they are living on currently, just head back and lead her over to the couch.

Moving right past it to get a large serving bowl just in case she's going to need it and a glass of ice water instead.

"Right. If you're gonna be sick, do it here. Don't try to get up too quickly. I've got something in the bathroom for nausea, hold on." Jim hurries past her down another hallway to go get said medicine out of a sliding panel cabinet that opens with the touch of another terminal.

"Sorry, my CMO is the same way about space and new terrain in general. I thought I'd mentioned that we were on a colony a while ago. Here." Jim hands over the foil packet and casts a quick glance over her. "No going out. Right. That's settled then."