courageisthekey
A Raging Inferno
Her heart was thumping faster than it ever had before. Why did she of all people have to deliver the dreadful news? To Circe Savan, former Lady of the Sith?... Oh, this day was simply dreadful. No doubt things would only get worse from this point on. There wasn't anything she could do about it anyway. So while Vanessa slumbered away in a hospital bed, Siara the nurse quietly walked towards her boss' office. She hummed softly as she walked in an attempt to calm herself down. It failed, utterly. Once again she wished that there had been someone else who could rely the test results. Alas, no one had been stupid enough to volunteer, and as Siara was the newest nurse, she was the one to do this. Because if she died, no one would really care that much. After working with Ven for years, the docs knew to be careful who they angered. Circe wasn't known for getting explosive... but they wanted to be careful all the same. Especially now that their employer was dating a certain tyrant.
Troublesome wasn't even close to be strong enough to describe the situation.
"L-Lady Savan? Um... I have the results for Vanessa's latest checkup..." Still scared out of her wits, Siara simply placed the datapad on Savan's desk before scurrying off. What the former plant-lady would find would be... saddening. Thanks to radiation exposure during the prison break, Nacht's cancer had returned in full force. The girl would require countless surgeries, chemotherapy, hundreds of pills, and potentially years to recover. There was a chance she would die from her sickness. All because she had decided to save someone she cared for. Ironic, considering that's what she had been attempting to prevent in the first place. The world is a strange and cruel place.
@[member="Circe Savan"]
@[member="Circe Savan"]
{Explanation for Vanessa's absence or eventual death}