Bankor

The smile went, and Azura took a deep breath.

"Not sure what there is to talk about. He poked and poked, I lost my temper. He failed to grab me with the force so he sliced me."

Cole’s brow furrowed, and he studied the woman with sudden intensity, “grab you? What do you mean? can you describe it?”

"I felt the pressure on my neck. A brief moment of it anyway, whoever or whatever it was wasn't very good at the move" Azura rubbed her neck

“Pressure? Like you were being strangled?” Cole hadn’t noticed anything, it had all been a blur for him.

"I don't know, maybe?" Azura shrugged "it was pressure. I know the Force can do stuff like that, but Dairus wasn't exactly a great example of the Force, so he likely just messed it up. Assuming it was him of course."

Teffa mustered a smile and gave a quick wave back to Oddyn when he spotted. However, it seemed like the medical wing was getting full with patients and she was in perfectly fine health! It was hard to share war stories when she didn't have any scars to show for. With that, she retreated back the way she came from.

/exit

"Pressure from the force?" Rekara was worried, it meant that someone was using the Dark side of the force, and that as a jedi she should be wary of such. "And you don't know who it came from?" The Mon Cal rested her hand on the woman and started to reach to her, she could feel the power that had caused her pain, the darkness that had tried to harm her. She shriveled and shook in realization to what she had suffered. She could not see the moment in which Azura had suffered the attack, but she could sense the mark that it had left in the woman.

Night Shift (D5-LE). Force Heal Azura, 1 Force Die: 1eF 1 Dark Side - Flipping destiny point to heal


5 Wounds Healed

The sudden voice behind her made Azura jump, and she'd turned quickly to look at the Mon Cal. Her temper flaring up quickly, only to be quelled by the healing touch of the Jedi.

"...don't sneak up on me" she said quietly.

"I would had thought you were aware of my presence, Jedi knight Azura, after all I was just behind the Doctor all along, observing his work." She gave a shy smile, an idea had made it's way to her mind. "Or maybe you were observing the doctor and paying attention to him, so you could not see anyone else."

"I'm not a Jedi!" Azura looked at the woman with wide eyes "why are you calling me a Jedi? And...I didn't see you, sorry. Not really feeling focused right now, only woke up a little while ago."

Force guide me, this is going to turn into another fight, his hand went through his curls, “gentle words, Rekara, our patients are injured enough.”

Azura Mora wrote:"I'm not a Jedi!" Azura looked at the woman with wide eyes "why are you calling me a Jedi? And...I didn't see you, sorry. Not really feeling focused right now, only woke up a little while ago."

"I'm sorry I mistook you Azura. I'm so sleepy I wasn't paying much attention." The Mon cal was truly apologetic and sorry for her mistake. The Mon cal had been working in the medical tent all day long, as well as in the Resistant tent. Her body color was slightly pale, not the same strong red as it usually was. "I was following the doctor and checking on his big cases as much as I could between my own patients."

(Sorry, no evil intention. I mistook Azura being a Jedi cause I was replying too fast, not paying attention.)

"I..." Azura took a calming breath "look, it's ok. Honest. I'm just a bit jumpy today, and well...except you, I haven't really got along with Jedi. Like ever. Thanks for...you know, the healing and stuff, but please warn me next time."

It looked like the Senator needed rest, and so did Odd, actually. He used the lull to doze off.

/Tentative fade to snooze, unless Durasay chats up again

"Well, I was right next to the doctor, holding his coffee mug, but I guess my small size hid me from sight." The Cala bowed gently, "I'm sorry for not noticing myself before, and for healing you without notice."

"Oh" Azura looked down "my bad. Sorry. Um...thank you for helping and stuff."

She went quiet, not sure what to say now.

"Thank you Rekara, your assistance has been invaluable," he ran a hand through his hair and looked around, "it's slowing down for the night, you can clock out if you wish."

"Thank you doctor." She added softly, feeling like a young girl being scolded for her performance. "I'll finish writing up the reports and then I'll head back to my room." She bowed to one and another as she left. The rest of the room was practically empty, except for those who were so wounded that they needed to rest in the medical tent, which luckily were not so many.

/Exit

(That's Cunning 1 for you. )