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[OOMs: The Rebels get their revenge and the Implacable falls. Admiral Trigit pisses Gara Petothel off for one last time, and a change of character is put into place...literally

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[reluctantstar]

Ray glanced up, saw her, and blinked, then hurried to her side, stopping at Bar for a moment on the way for a robe.

Then he was walking toward her.

"Miss? Are you okay?"

He holds up the much thicker and more concealing robe, doing his best not to look too closely at anything but her face.

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She grabs it, wobbling slightly. She wraps the robe around her self, tightly. "I...the ship I was on...it...I don't feel so good."

[reluctantstar]

"Whoah.."

He steps in, placing a hand on her arm, gently. She looks like she is in shock or something.

"Maybe sitting down would be good?"

He steers them both toward chairs at a table.

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She's been drugged and she vaguely realises that she should tell him that, omitting the sections where she drugged herself, of course.

"I...was a prisoner. On this ship." She tells him, as they move to a table. "Of the Admiral on board. He kept me drugged...the Rebels destroyed it...I got away in his escape pod."