The blonde haired man kneels beside Bevery as he pulls out a syringe and bandages " Does it hurt enough for morphine ma'am? "
"Alright." He picks her up and does his best to not hurt her further, "I'm sorry we couldn't save your friend..wait..who the hell shot you anyways!?"
Bevery squints, focusing the best on the man she could."...Yeah. Let's..go with that.." She groaned, closing her eyes."Even looking hurts..."
" No clue..... Hey uh, can you move your hand down a bit. Your kinda invading my personal space. " " Aiiiiiiiiirt! Where are you! " The man gently injects the syringe into your arm " Ma'am, I hope you feel better soon. " You feel very woozy, the man helps you up and begins to carry you to the shuttle
Turning into a tomato basically at that, he moves his hand quickly and says, "Sorry...so who's that?" "Also how are you gonna crack the whole able to talk deal to them?"
With Bevery out of his hands, Sergei starts to walk away. He had no set plans, but he didn't want to stick around this new crowd long enough to be identified.
Noticing Sergei walking away, "Hell no, walk your big ass over here Sergei, you ain't going anywhere....till I buy all of us here a drink!"
She smiles when she hears the voice, she waves her arms but quickly pulls them in in pain " That would be Amelle! " A taller Floran woman with purple leaves/ skin makes her way over to you " Airt! Dang what did you do to yourself! " " Hehe. Nice to see you too sis. " ----------- Everyone ----------- Everyone around the shuttle motions for you to come near
He just keeps his trap shut and sits there like the tomato he is, wondering why Sergei isn't coming over and who the Floran is and why Airt called her Sis..
The sallok, seeing the white cross, decides to head back to the ship she had seen earlier, remaining out of sight...
Bevery slowly nods, before she looks around."Ah, wait...Sergei.." She looks around more frantically, trying to locate her peglaci companion.All while still keeping an iron grip on that arm..
" Hey, you know we are your only way off planet right? You hear someone yell Airt pats your shoulder " You okay Roy? She is my sis efficiently. " You see him walking away.
" Its for free! Oh! We also resolved your spat with the Peackeepers! " " I think he likes you Airty. " " ... "
Bevery's white eyes try to focus the best she could, but stopped once she saw Sergei. She closed her eyes, hugging the arm closer to her chest as she mumbled incoherently to herself." 'm...sorry Brisk..."
Sergei walks back, now holding his carbine in his hands. "I don't believe you. And it wasn't a 'spat'." With these words, his dire expression returned.