"I suppose that could cause issues..." Okkote pondered, staring deeply into the sky above her. Had she honestly saved that many people? And how many had been destroyed by her drugs? Only a few people came to see her for surgery every month, not to mention, most of the time it wasn't for a life saving cause. The female thought back to all the reports that had appeared on the news. She remembered hearing something about a man who had overdosed and ended up destroying an entire office building. Okkote silently thanked her days of drug abuse for what they'd done to her memory. She was beginning to grow a conscience, something that hadn't happened in years.
"This is... Depressing. What's your name?" Okkote frowned, hoping to change the subject.