Log:The Doctor is IN

The Doctor is IN

Location: Corellian Phantom, medbay
Participants: Sesti, Gaarurra, Jax, Rheisa

A faint wheeze and some coughing accompany the semi conscious Rheisa's breathing. It's a bit labored, but has calmed notably from the time the Phantom's crew carried her away from the Meltdown, and it's clear she's beginning to come-to. Currently, she isn't traveling under her own volition, carried by the muscle of the group, but doesn't seem entirely understanding or appreciative of the arrangement. The occasional whine forms deep in her throat, mingled with a low groan of complaint. Her eyes flutter this way and that, trying to figure where her beloved staff went while her sharply nailed fingers work feebly to make Jax drop this living package.

"Don't want...Is no here. Is wrong place," she protests.

Jax grunts as nails dig into flesh. "Gah... Hey no no.. Bad. No... We're trying to get you help." He turns to look at Gra, "Think you can carry her? She's putting up a fight and trying to claw me."

Gaarurra had been walking about after the sparring had ended while Sesti had gone off for a bit and he couldnt follow her. He looks over to Jax as he'd met up with the group and the question gets a head tilt but he nods to the words. "rwarrl woeieowl rwarrl woeieowl rwowoal." He comments he'll stoop down a little holding his arms out to accept the hand off as it were as they move towardst he medbay. "rwowoal grarrrl rwowoal grarrrl wrall, rwowoal woeieowl wrall rwowoal."

Kadi has the Togruta's staff in hand, carrying it carefully so it's out of hte way, and doesn't get lost. It's probably for the best if the short one doesn't try to carry Rheisa, all things considered. She simply keeps up quietly.

Freshly showered from her spar with fuzzball, Sesti's braids and black ponytail are still damp, almost dripping on the back of her tunic as she walks down the hallway of the ship. Hearing Jax complaining about something, and then Gaarurra answering and talking about doctoring, she changes her direction, coming out ahead of them as they head in that direction. Taking a look at the togruta, she purses her a lips a little and asks, 'what happened?' as she walks towards the bay.

Jax's chastisement of Rheisa's squirming earns him a fang-filled hiss from the Togruta in distress, but she shuts her trap almost instantaneously upon being handed off to something /much/ bigger. And hairy. Frightened eyes turn wider mid-deposit, partially in amazement. The two fore headtails flare slightly, flexing forward and flattening with a bolder pattern, to give the illusion of 'big'. Not so effective when aimed at a sentient being, let along one much larger than one's self, but it's pretty involuntary.

"Put Rheisa go?" She tries it from a more innocent angle, shrinking voice gentle and imploring. "No want hurt." Her fingers find a good grip in Gaarurra's fur and thusly she clings.

"No hurt," Kadi pipes up. "Help, Rheisa." She is hoping the somewhat familiar voice will ease Rheisa's mind a little bit. Maybe? And of course, once on the ship, Lily somehow manages to find Kadi, by virtue of waiting by the hatch no doubt.

Gaarurra looks back as the doctor returns he will nod "rwal grarrrl." he seems to be more relaxed now that she returns though he looks as the figure speaks and will tilt his head in confusion a moment though he will speak in response trying for soft.. and reassuring though such a thing is difficult. "rwowoal rwal rwowoal wrall, rwal rwowoal rwowoal woeieowl rwal rwarrl wrall rwowoal." the other vocie reassuring is likely far more helpful than himself.

Jax rubs his shoulder, "Yeah No hurt here, kid. We're trying to help you." He looks at Gra, "Thanks Gra." He the looks at Kadi, "He said the Doctor should be here ... OH and look she's here." He points to Rheisa, "She was poisoned at the Meltdown. She's a bit naive when it comes to this moon." He sighs. "And destroyed one of my shirts."

Sesti Gath shrugs to Jax. "You do not wear shirts often enough to miss it," she notes of his shirt. Then she looks up to Gaarurra's burden. "Poisoned? Any idea what it was? Food? Drink?" Her eyes note what she can of skin, eyes, the weak attempt at scaring off her new ride,

Rheisa twists her head around to watch Kadi with one, cloudy eye around the hulk of Gaar's tricep. "Jarin?" She queries. "He say help, too." And then the 'doc' is there. Wriggling around again, she faces Sesti with a guarded stare. Feral intelligence. The patient-to-be sizes up the many-horned woman, taking note of every detail.

Her mouth opens to speak then, but words fail when another wave of cramps visibly seize her belly, leading to a rather vocal gag.

The large figure hadn’t heard what happens and poisoning he looks more concerned for sure. Gaarurra looks back to Sesti "wrall grarrrl rwowoal rwowoal woeieowl rwowoal wrall?" He comments questions though when the woman seizes and seems to be wracked with a bout of pain. He will pull her in closer to his body to limit the motion of his walking even as she's gripping his fur already. It doesn’t seem to occur to him this might not be a good idea. He nods to Jax "wrall rwarrl."

Jax looks to Kadi, "I think they gave her ethyl alcohol and they fed her the bait for rat traps. Not sure if it was poisoned or not." He says with a frown. "But she's thrown up and passed out."

Even as the Wookiee is holding the woman closer to him, Sesti is reaching up to turn the woman's head slightly, making sure that she doesn't throw up on herself and have it go back down her throat or nose. She nods to Jax and Kadi for one of them to scoot ahead to the door they've almost reached and open it for them. "Well, it is not usually any good to set bait for a rat unless it is poisoned," she mutters. "Unless you are catching them for food... which..." she nods her head to the side in acknowledgement, "on this moon is entirely possible."

• HORK* Up it comes, down it goes, over the Wookie's arm and front of her top. Fortunately, it's mostly spittle.

Rheisa grimaces after the fact, trying to tuck her chin, duck her head, and shrug Sesti's probing hands off her overly sensitive head. There's already some wicked scarring there, on one montral and a long, puckering deep tissue scar on the matched headtail. "Put go!" She insists again, this time letting go of Gaar's fur and twisting her torso around. "Down! I ate r...rat. No /poison/." Seems she's finally put enough of the recent conversation together to make better sense of some vocab. "Catch new. Alive."

Gaarurra arches a brow at the sound and then the upchuck on his arm. He rawwwrs mournfully for this fact. He looks to the doctor and then to the patient. "wrall rwowoal rwowoal rwowoal rwarrl." he looks down shaking his furry head. "rwarrl rwoarl rwarrl." he talls her concern trying to be put into it he doesn't believe she's alright holding on so she cannot twist out of his grip. "rwowoal grarrrl rwarrl woeieowl." he will pass through the open door and will move towards the examination table but still keeping hands on to keep her there until the doctor gets here.

Jax Greystorm look at Gra, "I wear shirts. Just not when I'm sleeping or showering. Nobody was supposed to have been in there." Jax frowns as Rheisa upchucks on the Wookiee. He raises an eyebrow, "Uhm... Yeah... That's uhm... I'm going to find uhm... yeah... I think I'm going to go buy Gra some shampoo…for the shower he's going to want." He says happy he only has a ruined shirt and some scratches.

Sesti Gath frowns, not having noticed the recent scarring until she tried to keep the patient from choking on her own vomit, though there's not much of it, which is a good thing. However, as the woman starts struggling, she shifts her attention. "Whatever you ate, you are not well," she tells the woman. "We have better meat here, and it is not good to go out on this moon alone when you are not well. There are many bad people here, and they will see you as prey. It is best that you are in a place where you can be protected until you are strong enough to defend yourself." She speaks a tiny bit slower than usual, trying to be clear and calm, reasoning with the Togruta in terms of hunter and prey, trying to appeal to the basis of her culture. "You can rest here until you are strong enough to hunt again. We will not keep you, but you are not strong enough, yet."

"Have good people!" Rheisa protests feebly, eyes welling with fresh tears and respiration rate climbing anew as they move deeper into unfamiliar territory. She doesn't recognize the exam table for what it is, but doesn't exactly feel a sense of warmth and comfort in this room either. "Have Veela. Have Qo. Have...Jedi. He come. He say he get Rheisa help. But I...lost." Her babbling pauses as remembrance dawns on her features. Her hands scrabble for her hip beneath her skirt and fumbles with the knife sheath partly concealed there.

The wookiee does stand at the table and will help steady the patient. "wrall rwarrl woeieowl rwarrl." Gaarurra speks to her though he is guessing she doesnt understand him given she's not responded or well could be too distressed. He looks back to the doctor "woeieowl rwarrl rwarrl rwal rwowoal, rwowoal rwarrl woeieowl woeieowl rwal?" He looks back to Jax and arches a brow though for the moment he cannot worry about getting his fur cleaned. He is turned back and so doesn’t notice the reach for the knife.

Sesti Gath goes to the cabinets nearby, and nods. "Then we will help you find your good people," she replies calmly. "Do you remember the name of the Jedi? We can find him and bring him to you." She is talking over her shoulder as she looks through the supplies that she's been inventorying and stocking. She pulls out a couple bottles, tips out pills and then pours a glass of water. "Do not clean yourself, yet, please, Gaar," she gives the wookiee a rueful glance of sympathy.

Jax stops at the mention of Veela. He looks at her "Rheisa, I will go fine Veela. But I promise Gra and Doctor Sesti are trying to help. You ate some very bad stuff. They're going to get you well so you can go be with Veela." He moves to pick up the staff and move to place it where Rheisa can have it without using it as a weapon.

Rather than a knife, Rheisa rips a paper out of the sheath and waves it at Jax as proof. "Veela! My map to house." She draws her feet up possessively beneath her, crouched on the table and unsure why for. She does pass a quick and shy glance back over the soiled fur of her carrier and touches his arm briefly, gently. A subtle ripple passes through her headtails and she loosens her grip on the map in favor of scooting to the table's edge and spying on what Sesti is doing.

"Jarrrin. He say his name Jay-rin. But he stay Shili. I not know other." Her ribs tremble, fighting another spasm of the diaphragm.

Gaarurra looks to the doctor and nods to her request of not going to get cleaned up just yer. "wrall rwarrl wrall woeieowl rwarrl woeieowl. rwal rwarrl rwarrl woeieowl rwal rwowoal wrall woeieowl wrall woeieowl?" He's not exactly pleased with the turn of events but he looks back towards the patient as she reaches to touch his arm. He will look down "woeieowl rwarrl rwarrl, woeieowl rwarrl grarrrl wrall grarrrl. wrall woeieowl rwowoal woeieowl rwarrl rwarrl woeieowl rwowoal. woeieowl wrall rwarrl rwarrl rwarrl worieowl rwowoal woeieowl." he leans his hands touching to perhaps reassure or make sure she doesnt fall off the table or keep her there or a mix.

Sesti Gath looks over at Jax's response, and pauses, but then she approaches the woman, holding out her palm with the pills and a glass of water. "You are not throwing up anything of substance anymore, if there was poison in your stomach it is probably out by now. These will stop the spasms," she offers, coming just within in reach for the crouched woman to take them. However, the spasms are taking over, so she doesn't come closer, as it is hard to swallow anything when the muscles are working in the other direction. She looks over to the wookiee, keeping half an eye on the patient. "I need to take a sample of what she spit up on you. Just to be sure there's no poison left... and for our future reference next time one of us gets sick at the Meltdown." She nods to him and returns a full gaze to the togruta. "He asks that I tell you that all he wishes is to help you, and to help you find your friends."

Jax Greystorm shakes his head, "I wouldn't recommend eating at the Meltdown again. I nearly shot up the little dinner. We don't exactly have great luck there." He doesn't know Jarrin. "I don't know a Jedi, Rheisa. But I'll go get Veela for you." He says standing where she can see him. Seeing as he was the closest thing she had to a familar face.

"...Thank." Rheisa utters hushedly once the spasms cease, peering over her shoulder at the towering figure there before examining the pellets offered up in Sesti's palm. There doesn't seem to be a connection made between the little colorful balls and the water, but she reaches for one anyway and gives it an investigative sniff. Her distaste for it is immediate and she casts Jax a long look before turning the same on her.

"No like." A firm headshake. Universal, in any humanoid language.

Gaarurra nods to the doctors words about the sample "woeieowl rwarrl, rwarrl wrall woeieowl rwarrl woeieowl. woeieowl rwal rwarrl rwowoal rwarrl wrall?" He comments though its well not doing too much before he turns back to continue his work for the patient to stop her from hurting herself or escaping before treatment. "woeieowl rwarrl woeieowl woeieowl rwarrl rallr." The large figure says still using his inside wookiee voice which is meant to be less jolting perhaps. It seems he will not be moving away though and wishes to help all he can.

Sesti Gath can't help the chuckle at the firm headshake. "No one /likes/ medicine," she tells the woman. "But they do like the results. You can use the water to swallow it. Do not chew it. I have used these with another Togruta, it is the powder of the Goroboa plant. We cannot keep the whole plant on ships." The plant is known among Togruta as one of their natural remedies. "I promise you, it is not poison." She nods to the wookiee, a little distractedly.

Jax looks at Sesti, "The booze they gave her looked a bit like qater. She thought the booze was water." He raises an eyebrow and looks at the doctor. Then he offers Rheisa a smile, "Hey what if I take a pill and drink some water?"

Take mine out and put your addition on. I'll adjust as needed." Sesti Gath can't help the chuckle at the firm headshake. "No one /likes/ medicine," she tells the woman. "But they do like the results. You can use the water to swallow it. Do not chew it. I have used these with another Togruta, it is the powder of the Goroboa plant. We cannot keep the whole plant on ships." The plant is known among Togruta as one of their natural remedies. "I promise you, it is not poison." She nods to the wookiee, a little distractedly. Then she hears Jax and a smirk crosses her features. "That would be the first thing sensible thing I have heard you say since we met. You may as well take one, too, if you ate before you shot up the place. There is no knowing what you might have in your system that could kick your gut later." She nods her head over her shoulder. "You can get your own water, though."

Rheisa narrows her eyes, perhaps trying to discern if the woman is lying. It's tough to judge a stranger's facial ticks. "Gorrroboa?" she repeats, looking to the foreign form balanced between fingers. A recent memory triggers a sudden smile. The Jedi did suffer a bit from the three days of eating boar. He had not admitted to such, but she'd spied him stuffing his face with certain leaves...and was never out of earshot from his discomforts. Sadly.

"Gorrro." She nods her approval of Jax's idea and gestures for Jax to get one from the doc and take a sample for himself, before gingerly placing the pill on her tongue, then cringes at the bitter flavor. Another gag reflex is nearly triggered while she reaches for the water.

Jax Greystorm shakes his head, "I had a beer." He reaches out taking the pill and hope it's not poisonous for humans. He shows it to Rheisa then tosses it into his mouth. Then he picks up a glass of water and takes a drink. "Love you two doctor."

Sesti Gath waits patiently for the two to take the pills and drink their water. Once the patient takes the pill, and washes it down, she moves away, letting the woman have the rest of the water if she wants. She looks through another cabinet, then goes over to the wookiee to take a sample from his fur, then gives him a pat, letting him go get cleaned. "I am sure," she replies drily to Jax.

There's a beep beep as Lily rolls in. Kadi is not far behind. She stays back though, watching quietly.

Rheisa works the pill down her throat roughly through a few gulps of water. Her relief is almost palpable, when THIS water does not burn its way down. Much of the ornery resistance has drained away, leaving just a very tired, still confused but also curious Togruta. Step one of alleviating two of those emotions is to explore and touch /everything/. Step one of touching everything is to get off the table. So she tentatively dangles one leg over the edge, toes reaching for the floor.

With the pills down, and water drunk, and sample taken, Sesti puts things away, and locks the cabinets. It seems only prudent at this time, and she looks to Kadi. "I need to get some bunk time before it is my turn to be up and keeping watch. If you would not mind staying with our patient while Jax is out looking for Veela, I would appreciate it." She looks back to the togruta, and gives her a smile. "Kadi can show you where to get cleaned up if you would like." Then she nods to both of them, and takes her leave.

Kadi relaxes as it seems that things are under control. "Sure, Doc. I can do that. Go on ahead, and thank you." She steps forward, pausing to say, "She's okay to look around, right? I mean - healthwise?" Lily trundles forward beeping, and Kadi makes a face. "I didn't have anything - not even beer. I'm fine, Lily. At least, now that there's no more puking going on." She hopes. "How are you feeling, Rheesa?"

Rheisa furnishes her face with a mirrored smile to reflect the doctor's own, not catching all of what she said, but understanding the gist. Basically, she's free to get off the table. Both feet hit the floor and she gets a few paces to reclaim her staff before the lightheadedness hits again. Rather than collapsing this time though, she plants her feet widely, knees slightly bent, and leans forward on her staff. Head tipped forward while her blood flow sorts itself out, she looks down to the encrusting vomit on the furry hide clothing her breast.

"Need clean," she answers Kadi with a sigh and watches Lily roll through the edge of her vision. "Hi, Leely."

Kadi nods to Rheisa. "Yes, that we can do. This is our home, Rheisa." Lily beeps the binary for hello there, more or less, and Kadi grins. "Lily says hello to you too." That said, she moves towards the nearest cleaning facility, so that Rheisa can get herself all cleaned up.