It was clear that Carina had taken a good bash in the explosion and she certainly looked worse for wear. Plastered limbs, dressings, scans on the computer showing some mildly mangled internals and tubes running to a canula in her arm.
"So. Recruit Valencia. How're you feeling?"
Frost was pissed that he'd have to pick up her work for a few days, but he wasn't mad at her. Recruits were there to learn, and sometimes learning involved losing 20 million credits or so's worth of Liberator.
Laughing to himself, Frost continued "Learn anything?"