Under the cloak of darkness a trio of sleek vessels slipped beneath the planet’s atmosphere. A cold breeze rolled over the snow-covered caps of the planet’s northern pole. “Out of my way.” The droid clattered aside with a wave of her hand, then stormed out of the medbay muttering “fools” under her breath as she went. “Miss, you have not yet fully recovered…” Only to have her path blocked by the medical droid. “…Has paid no attention to his surroundings.” Traya finished, making a bee line for the medbay exit. “Then we will reach Obrai-Skai within a few hours.” She paused. “Almost two days master, droid said you were in a coma.”Ī brief frown flickered across her face. “Where are we and how long have I been unconscious?” Traya pushed herself upright and slid her robed legs off the side of the sleeper, pulling the cowl of her hood over her eyes as she did. “Be silent, the both of you.” Came a weary voice. “If you are asking as to whether her condition is stable, sir, the yes. “Master is err…” Duuklaf paused, searching for the right word “Solid, yes?” The ‘sir’ in question flicked its burnished eye to stare at the droid. “The subject is regaining consciousness, sir.” The medical droid chimed in a mirthful monotone.
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