Preparations for departure. (Day 11 MA Three Drinks)

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Well, I don't think his name is too much of a secret. This is Jal." He gestured to the devorian. "Jal this is Luth, but you knew that already." He offered the man a smile. "If there is nothing else though Jal, I'll see what this lovely young Lady wants with me."

Turning to Luth he smiled. "Make yourself at home." Zan replied gesturing towards the interior of the ship. "i'll be right there."

[Nekoinu]

"Good to know she's not dead," he said with a wink and then walked down the ramp. "See you two later. Don't die."

[Luth Khalan]

"That's the idea," she agrees and waves before heading inside, touching her shoulder a little bit to see how it felt and wincing.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"At this rate I might just live forever." Zane teased, giving a wave before heading inside. He noticed Luth's move and frowned softly, but closed the door and followed her inside before talking.

'Whats wrong?" He asked as the arrived in the common room. "You don't look too good."

[Luth Khalan]

"Zanebry... I hate to bring this up since I failed you on that front, but the thing you asked me to come with you on the other day..." She ran her teeth lightly over her lip and looks up at him. "You didn't bring anything back that might help victims exposed to that stuff, did you?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

He raised an eyebrow. "Just what were you up to last night?" He murmured, as he walked across the room to his bar. Bending down he shifted things around for a moment before pulling out one of several bottles he'd stashed in the back. "Of course I did." He replied with a smile as he turned back her way.

"Don't really know much about proper doses. I can get my medical kit though, it should have some needles."

[Luth Khalan]

She takes off the jacket she'd been wearing, exposing the badly infected shoulder where she'd been torn up. "Helped Arali with a supply run. It... didn't go as planned."

[Arali Zian]

Not far behind Luth, Arali slips in, too, looking thoroughly terrible, the tips of her lekku actually going a pale shade of brown as she drags herself along, offering the bare minimum of pleasantries, but she does pull her own medkit from her belt. "I know a thing or two," she points out.

[Zanebry Varliss]

He nodded towards Arali and took the vial over to her. This really wasn't something he should be tossing around. "I'd say so... I'm guessing it was a outpost belonging to those Czerka jerks?" Zane asked as he handed the vial over.

"If you two need to do some stripping or something to see to those wounds, I can turn around."

[Luth Khalan]

Luth looks to Arali. "I don't think that should be necessary." She just slips her arm out from one sleeve to expose it.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Didn't figure so, but you never know." Z replied with a shrug as he refilled his drink. "Did you two want anything by the way? To take the edge off?"

[Arali Zian]

"That... would probably be a bad idea, thanks." The nausea is bad enough already.

[Luth Khalan]

She considered the idea for a longer time. After what happened before the Czerka ship, it sounded appealing, but... she was feeling the same as Arali, and had made the mistake of eating a little earlier. "Nothing for me, thanks." She was bearing up under it pretty well at least, her exposure a little less intense than Arali's and Ashla's had been so far. She waited for Arali to mount the cure.

[Arali Zian]

Arali loads the cure into a gun-like injector. "Hopefully, this version's side effects are less severe than serum 12's," she says as she lines up to inject Luth, then reloads and hands her the injector.

[Zanebry Varliss]

Z would watch, carefully optimistic, he honestly didn't wish to see either of her friends become mindless zombies. That would definitely put a damper on his day, he'd need to find out where this facility was as well, and hand over the location to the jedi.

[Luth Khalan]

Luth doesn't pause before injecting Arali near her wound, as well. She ejects what remains carefully, handing the gun back to Arali and the remaining cure back to Z. Her eyes go to both her and Arali's infection sites to make sure everything was progressing, watching it as the swelling at the site seems to go down a little, at least. "Well... no explosive stomach acid on my end, at least."

[Arali Zian]

Arali neatly packs her medkit back up, "Oh, no, I lost my hair," she deadpans.

"Thank you, Zane."

She takes her comm and sends Zane the coordinates of the facility. "Some of the ghouls are still alive. I don't know how late is curable. Anyone going in should be extremely cautious. Now, would you mind if we lie down in the spare quarters until this kicks in?"

[Zanebry Varliss]

"You had one?" Z asked with a chuckle, before tipping his head in the direction of the other rooms.

"Make your self at home, just remember if you soil the sheets, you're going be the one's washing them." He continued with a sly smile. "Feel free to use the refresher as well, Could I get you two anything? change of clothes maybe? There are a few things that might fit in my closet, especially if you only intend to be sleeping."

"I can pick you up a few nicer items while you rest."

[Luth Khalan]

"I'm just... gonna lay down as-is..." She said with a weak smile for him. "Thanks for everything, Z." With that, she trudges into the other room, only managing to get her shoes off before having to flop down in a bunk just to make sure she didn't drop there on the floor.

[Zanebry Varliss]

"Anytime Luth." He offered with a smile, before turning to the purple twi'lek. "You get some rest to Arali, I'll have a bit of something set aside for you to eat when you wake up. Hopefully you'll feel like food by then."

[Arali Zian]

"Thanks again, Zane. Sorry for being trouble."

She drags herself off, tosses her clothes on the floor, crawls into bed with Luth, and falls into a dead sleep.

[Zanebry Varliss]

Zane sighed that little plum really showed him too much skin. He took a few minutes to collect Arali's thing and take them to the laundry . Both would find fresh clothing when they woke, though any undergarments would suit Z's tastes, not theirs.

A light meal would be set out as well fruit and baked goods forcthe most part. Otherwise they would be alone.

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