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She caved. At the price of pride, at the price of needing, no, craving to hear him again beyond an occasional voice in her head, she reached out. She Called through the distance, a simple request. Not sure if he was even hearing her anymore, unsure if he had closed her off, and somehow that...

Some patients were never forgotten. Through the years, the good Doctor had met many individuals. Some would have called them the scum of the galaxy, but she knew better. She spent her time around gangsters and kings, presidents and civilians. She met with the most brilliant minds, conversed...

Things never changed. A new crisis arose in the galaxy. Joiners, Kiliks, AMS. Sith. Jedi. Deaths and powers rising, collapsing, rising again. She watched it all from her high rise, sipping a red wine vintage and listening to something smooth, a cigara perfectly balanced between two long...

The last time Ilana spent personal time with anyone, it had been a brief moment with the ISC president over a drink and some sports. But an old friend came along her radar, one with a curious scientific mind, a beautiful face, and enough ambition to fill several ledgers. It had been ages since...

It had been a long time since she had been in the spotlight at Thustra. Though she still saw him, she had withdrawn from the public eye, to both keep him out of suspicion and to not drag him into speculation. Thankfully, with the two assassination attempts in her rearview, press had also...

She stepped lightly through the forest, amber eyes watching. Dully, she was aware of her heart pounding in her chest, expanding her senses outward, but no enemy could be detected. Once more she turned her head away, beginning to look up, when something launched from the bushes, catching her at...

When it came to business, there would only be so long before the hospital bed would drive the doctor mad. When every poke and prod would drive her to the edge, when every question felt like a needle and finally she would escape. When she did, the message that came her way was the perfect excuse...

Taking two steps out of the lobby, she took in a deep breath of dubiously fresh air, feeling the tension of her shoulders ease with every breath. Though there were many more souls wandering the streets at this hour, there were less people out here that she knew. More and more recently, she...

In a few cases, the Doctor would not bother asking for outside resources for help. But ever since the attack on Coruscant Sector Ranger Base, there was one competent medic there that hadn't been far from her mind. Perhaps she could finally help her with a conundrum of hers. Falynn Tikarsis...

Even though she knew it wasn't necessary, she still went on-call for her patients. She still walked rounds on Paqualis III when she could, was a mother to Silvi, and tried to rest six hours a night, but the last one was simply unrealistic. By the time she finally managed to drag herself into the...

It had been roughly two months since the galaxy-wide announcement that MorataCorp would be taking on the sole research for the vaccine to combat the AMS virus. Since that point, the cream of the galactic crop had sent their biggest and brightest before the selective doctor, hoping their people...

A team of MorataCorp researchers had recently departed to the Mid Rim to collect more specimens that would contain critical data of one of the original mutations of the AMS virus. With the security agreement between MC and ISC, the CEO of the company, Doctor Morata, and a select core of agents...

The night was quiet, and she was alone. Walking through the apartment could only do so much for her. On nights where she was alone, she was restless. Words of the past kept echoing in her mind, the pressures of the galaxy on her shoulders. Dark circles fell heavy under her eyes, and though her...

Part of MorataCorp's creed was to aid those that were harmed; the least they could do in the liberation of Sullust was act as the intermediary medical team, when Sullust's own medical team was possibly overwrought and overwhelmed. With viral research well underway, this latest project was an...

This was a big moment. It was one fraught with risk and peril. She had been raised around politicians all her life; her Mother had garnered favors and rubbed shoulders with those highest on Paqualis III. She knew all too well that those that walked with the guise of solidarity but secretly...

Denon had been busy enough. Thankfully, with the conflict of Byblos, there were less casualties, but she was no less busy than she was before. After Nar Shaddaa, she had split her time between Thyferra and Paqualis III, meditating over the changes that had happened. She felt restless, and her...

It was small work, doing what she did, but eventually she hoped to have a focused place to produce her medpacs and other equipment. After all, in a galaxy in constant conflict, there was always a need for bandages and healing salves. There was always a need for manufacturers and research...

The corvette was safely ensconced within the hands of reliable mechanics. The crew were permitted a holiday of their own, and she and Naxa were permitted their own time to scout the coastline of Bal'Demnic close to where they landed... or so she thought. Wrapping in a waterproof jacket, the...

She just wanted one day to herself with Corran. One day of not being professionals, of just being two people on a relaxed day off. And with both of them on temporary medical release, perhaps he could have a caf and she a tea, and just try to piece their lives together post events in the...

Paqualis III Chateau Vidalis Near the equator of Paqualis III, a rather large mansion settled itself near pristine waters and smooth beaches with little else in sight. All guests were escorted for a health retreat, should they want it, as compensation on behalf of those who were in service of...