Vina Zomo
Best Karking Healer. Ever.
[member="Meric Nadun"]
Time: Many, many years ago
Location: Coruscant
Vima slowly navigated her way through the boisterous Coruscanti traffic. It was the first time she'd ever flown to a heavily populated planet, and the amount of ships was making the young Devaronian nervous.
Several hours ago, the young healer had been on Pantolomin, assisting an elderly Lomin couple, when she'd recieved a message from a doctor. Apparently, they'd had a patient with severe burns, and the scientists and doctors there were stumped with how to fix his skin -- apparently the man had fallen in acidic grease.
Anyway, the girl was asked to come immediately and (with more than mild surprise at how far her reputation had gone since she'd first left) set a course for Coruscant.
As yet another taxi nearly plowed into her beloved ship, Vima found herself praying to all of the deities that she'd encountered to make sure she didn't die. Finally, with drops of sweat running down her back, she was eventually directed to the hangar where she was to meet with the good doctor.
Activating the autopilot, Vima took a deep, cleansing breath and walked back to her medical bay to gather her supplies. Hmm... As of yet, the Devaronian hadn't encountered anyone under the same situation as this patient, so after some deliberation she threw a little bit of everything into her bag. Never hurts to be prepared, right?
Clutching her bag and doing a quick check to make sure everything was well, the healer descended her boarding ramp where she was met by two nurses -- both humans.
"Vina Zomo? If you would come this way please, we will escort you to Doctor Hertalin. He will give you more details on the patient you have been requested to treat."
"Oh, alright then." Taking another deep breath -- Vina really did not like the city -- the Devaronian followed the two into the heart of the medical facility.
Time: Many, many years ago
Location: Coruscant
Vima slowly navigated her way through the boisterous Coruscanti traffic. It was the first time she'd ever flown to a heavily populated planet, and the amount of ships was making the young Devaronian nervous.
Several hours ago, the young healer had been on Pantolomin, assisting an elderly Lomin couple, when she'd recieved a message from a doctor. Apparently, they'd had a patient with severe burns, and the scientists and doctors there were stumped with how to fix his skin -- apparently the man had fallen in acidic grease.
Anyway, the girl was asked to come immediately and (with more than mild surprise at how far her reputation had gone since she'd first left) set a course for Coruscant.
As yet another taxi nearly plowed into her beloved ship, Vima found herself praying to all of the deities that she'd encountered to make sure she didn't die. Finally, with drops of sweat running down her back, she was eventually directed to the hangar where she was to meet with the good doctor.
Activating the autopilot, Vima took a deep, cleansing breath and walked back to her medical bay to gather her supplies. Hmm... As of yet, the Devaronian hadn't encountered anyone under the same situation as this patient, so after some deliberation she threw a little bit of everything into her bag. Never hurts to be prepared, right?
Clutching her bag and doing a quick check to make sure everything was well, the healer descended her boarding ramp where she was met by two nurses -- both humans.
"Vina Zomo? If you would come this way please, we will escort you to Doctor Hertalin. He will give you more details on the patient you have been requested to treat."
"Oh, alright then." Taking another deep breath -- Vina really did not like the city -- the Devaronian followed the two into the heart of the medical facility.