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Alisha nodded agreeing with Pippa "Well my father has a repair shop on the planet, we can see if he can help us with that. It would be prudent to have at least someone with basic medical knowledge, that's true..." Pippa's suggestion was very reasonable, given the amount of trouble they all went through in such a short amount of time. She watched her small friend, walk out, then turned to Illyt again, and smiled back.
"I... I am sorry for my reaction. It's just..."
"You don't have to be sorry. I..it's understandable. " A hint of sadness mixed with anger flashed her eyes, but she kept it away. She pushed away the thought of her friend...who almost certainly wasn't so lucky as to espace, even in Illyts condition. Alisha was naturally caring, but even more so for someone that just escaped slavery. The thought of her friend hurt more than she thought it would, even after all this time, so she focused on Illyt.
"Thank you, again... if you wouldn't mind terribly, I think I'll wash and dress..." Alisha nodded
"Take your time. We'll be out there if you need anything."
And with another reassuring smile, Alisha stepped out the room, closing the door behind her. She sighed softly, then headed over the lounge where the two men where hanging. She found them sitting by the wall, smoking something. Alisha gave a small smirk. She remembers trying that once, courtesy of her troublesome friend. But once again, those thoughts were painful, so pushed them away as much as she could. She certainly wasn't going to judge, in any case. But the look on the men's faces made her concerned as well.
"Illyt has had some water and is now going to wash and dress....she'll be alright I think, though Pippa suggested either we try and find a medical droid or someone with medical knowledge. .Are you two ok, though?"
She looks over to Kyllan, remembering his anger outbursts, and then to Hart, with the same level of concern.
"I... I am sorry for my reaction. It's just..."
"You don't have to be sorry. I..it's understandable. " A hint of sadness mixed with anger flashed her eyes, but she kept it away. She pushed away the thought of her friend...who almost certainly wasn't so lucky as to espace, even in Illyts condition. Alisha was naturally caring, but even more so for someone that just escaped slavery. The thought of her friend hurt more than she thought it would, even after all this time, so she focused on Illyt.
"Thank you, again... if you wouldn't mind terribly, I think I'll wash and dress..." Alisha nodded
"Take your time. We'll be out there if you need anything."
And with another reassuring smile, Alisha stepped out the room, closing the door behind her. She sighed softly, then headed over the lounge where the two men where hanging. She found them sitting by the wall, smoking something. Alisha gave a small smirk. She remembers trying that once, courtesy of her troublesome friend. But once again, those thoughts were painful, so pushed them away as much as she could. She certainly wasn't going to judge, in any case. But the look on the men's faces made her concerned as well.
"Illyt has had some water and is now going to wash and dress....she'll be alright I think, though Pippa suggested either we try and find a medical droid or someone with medical knowledge. .Are you two ok, though?"
She looks over to Kyllan, remembering his anger outbursts, and then to Hart, with the same level of concern.