Starleaves n Stimcafs
Core Worlds, Coruscant
Zel Medical
Secure Medical Laboratory
Alone in A Bacta Tank
Comatose, the mind focused within her crystal in her chest, reading the memories, and understanding time's past, time's present. Natol'ine's eyes were closed. The legs were not working. The doctors had said... it wasn't good, but with care and attention she'd get better. At least that's what the memories in the crystal said. She couldn't move, couldn't wake...
Memories were put there as they happened around her. Recorded in it's shards and her personality, she saw them coming real, even in her coma, she saw the world's reflections looking back at her as they happened. The young petite kiffar girl could see it all happening to her, but not do anything about it, the droids, the doctors all of it. Even beginning to feel the pains of her body, or the memories of them, echoes. Ripped red dress cast to her side, in a patient gown, her bruises were beginning to heal, the cuts would take time, but the legs and the spine, that was a different story. She may never walk again, not in the same way, she was slowly realising it and what it would mean.
She'd never dance again. Never run again... Never play pranks on people again, never go up to a bar and just... well what would life be now, without everything she loved in it? If she could cry she would, but she could only watch herself cry, detached from it all, would she ever escape back to the world?
@Circe Savan @[member="Juthan'Athar"] @[member="Yusan Fenn"]
Zel Medical
Secure Medical Laboratory
Alone in A Bacta Tank
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Comatose, the mind focused within her crystal in her chest, reading the memories, and understanding time's past, time's present. Natol'ine's eyes were closed. The legs were not working. The doctors had said... it wasn't good, but with care and attention she'd get better. At least that's what the memories in the crystal said. She couldn't move, couldn't wake...
Memories were put there as they happened around her. Recorded in it's shards and her personality, she saw them coming real, even in her coma, she saw the world's reflections looking back at her as they happened. The young petite kiffar girl could see it all happening to her, but not do anything about it, the droids, the doctors all of it. Even beginning to feel the pains of her body, or the memories of them, echoes. Ripped red dress cast to her side, in a patient gown, her bruises were beginning to heal, the cuts would take time, but the legs and the spine, that was a different story. She may never walk again, not in the same way, she was slowly realising it and what it would mean.
She'd never dance again. Never run again... Never play pranks on people again, never go up to a bar and just... well what would life be now, without everything she loved in it? If she could cry she would, but she could only watch herself cry, detached from it all, would she ever escape back to the world?
@Circe Savan @[member="Juthan'Athar"] @[member="Yusan Fenn"]