[ Kelly Ann crosses her arms as he talks, her expression settling into something like a hard neutral. ]

Right. Ok. First of all, I'm not asking forgiveness for anything, and if I was I wouldn't be asking you. Because you just did the same thing I did, which was decide you're working in MedBay. Nobody gave you your job, either.

What I'm asking is how do you want these supplies organized. Because they were just tossed in crates and jumbled around. I can throw all this stuff back in the supply closet where I found it and shake 'em up good for you if that's how you like things, though.

So. What'll it be, Doc?