[Day 4, LA, Xal's Lab] Mercy

[Dapper Dog]

She was hooded her face hidden and she replied with a painful cough, “I just heard… my dear, dear Raela… what a brute to have done such a thing to you and your companion. If you need any *cough* please do not hesitate to ask.”

“I am angry that he would harm you so… but I have been ill, it will pass.”

[Raela Ausar]

"Thank you, Master... I managed, partly thanks to Dr. Kimlya," she replied, watching Zash carefully. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Still, what had been told to her was going through her mind.

[Xal Kimlya]

"Can we assist you, my lady?" Xal asked.

[Dapper Dog]

"It is a chronic condition, I will be in well a few days if not sooner," she responded.

"A Sith Lord endures, we all must."

[Xal Kimlya]

"Of course." he nodded.

[Raela Ausar]

Raela dipped her head. "Yes, Master."

[Dapper Dog]

She ended the call.

[Ilar'Shala]

That was weird, Ilar thought as Zash terminated the call rather abruptly.

[Xal Kimlya]

"That seemed odd." Xal said aloud.

[Ilar'Shala]

Ilar laughed lightly.

"I was just thinking the same thing." He remarked, with a nod in the doctor's dorection.

[Raela Ausar]

"Mm...I agree. Interesting." Raela fished out her datapad and tapped a few notes. "Thank the Force for small mercies. My datapad still works."

[Xal Kimlya]

"As durable as its owner." he chuckled. "Is your data intact?"

[Raela Ausar]

"Looks to be... thankfully. There are some things here I wouldn't want to lose," she said, with a long release of breath. She looked over a Xal after a moment of double checking. "I guess I should get out of your hair now that I'm semi-recovered."

[Xal Kimlya]

"Stay and rest, if you wish." he offered. "The lab isn't the most comfortable, but the rest of the apartment is."