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#22
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Rainbowfox Ari
The Weaver of Tales
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Omega sighed and did a mental calculation about how many of each type of medication he had left. He had enough to get them through another month, but if he didn't get more bandages soon, he was going to have to start making his own out of the clothes of the dead mechanics. He gave Jack a sideways glance.
"You realize this is going to mean I'm going to have to cobble things together again? I had hoped to get a new set of scalpels here. Maybe some of that new fancy self-cleaning stuff. I have creds myself, Jack. but not enough to restock the entire ship's infirmary. We have, at best, a month's worth of painkiller left, and that's ONLY with no flare-ups."
He walked a little faster to keep up with Jack. "You alienated someone again, didn't you? See, this is why you need me around." he chuckled, joking with him to try and lighten the mood. "I know... Why don't I use my last few creds to get us a drink, and you some entertainment. You know I don't go for women, but how long has it been for you?"
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Posted 08-06-2012, 08:08 PM
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