A brilliant fire
"That..." she hesitated for just a moment, "...would be nice." It sounded easier to just apply a bacta patch with some burn salve and move on again, but she knew that it wasn't that easy. The burns weren't even that serious, but the pain she felt deeper inside was. She needed a moment to think, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to do that alone.
"Can you... maybe stay close? Your uh, presence is soothing..." she admitted with her eyes turned down to the metal floor, and a red wave of heat coloring her cheeks. Whether he agreed or not, she started slowly removing her clothes, careful not to hurt her hand more in the process. With just underwear left, she went for the Bacta tank and put on the breath mask, so she could spend as long inside as she needed.
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She wasn't quite sure how much time passed, but it felt like an instant when her eyes eventually opened. Bubbles formed around her mouth and she looked around, hoping to see a familiar face or someone able to help her get out again. The time in the tank had healed her body, but also cleared her mind somewhat.
Now they had something important to talk about.
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Kahlil Noble
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