[member="Symara Tarriq"], [member="HK-36"], [member="Makai Dashiell"], [member="Nima Tann"], [member="Tempest"]
Nima had caught her when she stumbled, and though the fact that she needed support rankled with the redhead, she was grateful for it. "Thanks. I'm fine. Just need a little help," she admitted, glancing towards Symara to give her a slight smile as the Lieutenant limped behind them. There were a number of things she wanted to say to the Corellian, but now was not the time.
As for HK, Elpsis was not sure what to make of the eccentric droid. Talking with him a bit awkward because it very difficult to actually 'see' him! Artificial beings did not really have a presence in the Force, but, unlike Force dead beings, they were not a void defined by the mystical energy field's absence. Cast aside what you see, and reach out with your perception. If she listened to the ripples, she could make him out amidst the background noise.
Younger Elpsis would have probably taken a swing at the droid, but she was slightly more mature now. More to the point, she was tired. "I'll manage," she insisted in response to him. Elaris stubbornness reared its head once more. "Can we got off the ship now?" she sounded just a bit confused and somewhat exasperared by all the attention! The room was quite becoming quite crowded.
Outside in the corridor, Symara met up with her Major and then a team of nurses showed up, moving Charlyra. Now that they'd arrived at the Skyport, she'd probably be taken to the Firemane hospital on it. Elpsis came to a halt when she sensed the Fire Sister was close. Wincing a bit as pain shot through her leg, she tried to make her way towards her. She also almost ran over a poor guard who just happened to be coming her way. "Hey, Lyra, you get better, you hear me? When you're walking again, we're totally gonna party."
"Let her get better first, young lady. She's been through major surgery and now needs a lot of rest. No unnecessary excitement!" a stern Twi'lek called Doctor Osway said in a commanding voice that was as sharp as a whip. She kind of had a point.
Anyhow, with Nima's help, and presumably with the others in tow, Elpsis finally departed the frigate and stepped out into the Skyport. The redhead winced slightly when she heard all the noise. There was a big crowd of cheering people outside. Their auras were so manifold that she felt like her metaphysical eyes might be overloaded, causing them all to blur into one amorphous, multi-coloured mass of shapes. The sensation made her head hurt. It took effort to use the Force to see and bring light to the darkness, and she was only a novice. Feth, I need a drink, she thought to herself. Good Corellian whiskey, not the Eldorai stuff.
She took a breath, trying to narrow her focus. Then she finally saw the bright, scarlet aura of the woman she'd been looking for. "Tempest!" Quickly the redhead took off towards the black amazon. Hopefully she would not fall in her haste. Her lover's worry and concern for her was like a beacon. "Makai? You're here, too?" She believed she'd felt he was close, but wasn't too sure.