A tight pink dress.

The pink dress was the most feminine thing you'd ever seen the captain wear, though to be fair most of the transgendered wore mens clothing as a sense of identity. Regardless, she looked beautiful... there was just something about that smile that unsettled you.

"Captain?"

Your words, and your state of awareness, seemed to jar her out of whatever haze she'd been in: the smile faded and her brow creased, "Kim. You're awake."

"What's going on? Where are we? What hap-"

"There's no time." She hurried to your side, throwing the sheets off of you and practically dragging you out of bed. Fortunately, aside from a slight soreness in your back, it seemed like you were ok to walk because the Captain was hauling you to the door whether you wanted to go or not.

"Captain-"

"We have to get you out of here, you have to get help." The way she peered through the door made it seem more like a prison than a hospital.

"What?"

She grabbed you by the shoulders and gave you an urgent shake, "We were captured by criminals over the border, they somehow have a deal with one of the alien factions that let them get that far. They've taken us to a building somewhere on the coast, you have to escape by sea. I heard them talking, they don't have a tracker on you yet."

"...What!?"

"I'm sorry, too much has happened for me to give you the full explanation now-"

"How long was I out?"

"2 months."

"What!?"

"Shh! Come on, we have to-"