Bombshell Genius
Because there was still work needing to be done, [member="Honoko"] would perhaps help get the finishing touches for the project started so long ago that would finally come to an end. First the CIC, next the buffet and finally another area that needed to be worked on: the sickbay. This was another item of concern for the First Order authorities: they could be demanding, overbearing even, at times for the largest ships that could fly in this galaxy. She wanted to learn medical stuff, she will. But around Jessica, there were things whose installation began: surgical beds, cauterizers, the doppraymagno... Doppraymagnos... ugh! Why did that healer-on-a-hoverchair that was so bad, even these Geonosians didn't trust her, wanted me to drink caf before a neuropsychological evaluation? I knew that the increase in mental activity from caf would invalidate a doppraymagno, she thought, distracted by the mere thought of doppraymagnos while they are being installed. Also Jessica would get to collect the Sephi padawan, fresh from Midvinter, where this ship was stationed in orbit to support of the Silver Jedi armies, which took a large amount of casualties on Midvinter:
"Welcome back, Honno. Now is the time for you to learn the medical stuff you asked for back on Voss"
So much death! And wounded! The Triage couldn't do everything, and even Jessica would have to do some of the healing work. This one time where she could wear the robes of the Silver Jedi, which were given to her to test back on Elom, where the project began.
"Welcome back, Honno. Now is the time for you to learn the medical stuff you asked for back on Voss"
So much death! And wounded! The Triage couldn't do everything, and even Jessica would have to do some of the healing work. This one time where she could wear the robes of the Silver Jedi, which were given to her to test back on Elom, where the project began.