Mary watched her sister closely, then went back to purifying more water. "I didn't want to come along at first, that's true..." she answered, "But I'm adjusting. We all are, aren't we?" "Don't tell me to shut my yap!" growled Maria, "I'm not experienced with this and I don't want to screw up!" She huffed some as she went over to the anchor and dropped it. Maria felt her stitches tear and she howled in pain. Mary stopped what she was doing and went to her sister. "Christ..." cursed Mary. She looked at the stitches and growled to herself. "C'mon, you'll need staples." she said. "But the staples hurt more!" whined Maria. Mary forced her sister onto her paws and walked with her down to the OR.