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Dantooine
7:00 Local Time
Vas woke up abruptly, laying on her stomach on a table in the middle of a small dirt hut. The inside was sparsely decorated, aside from the shelves of herbs and containers lining the walls. Aside from the light coming in from the doorway, there was a beam of light from a small opening on the other side of the hut. The lighting was perfect for resting: not so bright that it hurts the eyes, but not so dark that it caused trouble seeing.7:00 Local Time
She figured with the brightness outside and the fact that she didn't quite remember how she got into the hut that she fell asleep sometime after her and Alexei returned from the cave. She reached her hand around to feel her back. Her torso was wrapped in bandages, and her back stung a bit when she touched it, but didn't hurt too badly otherwise, save for a little soreness. The underside of the bandages felt cool and moist, like there was some sort of lotion there to help with the healing process. Without getting off the table, she turned her head around to look to her left. Alexei was laying on a table next to hers, his torso and arm bandaged. She wasn't sure if he was asleep, and she didn't want to wake him up, so she turned and looked to the right. There was the man they had saved from the Kath hounds, laying on his back with his arm held together by some decent stitching. The girl was sitting on a stool to his left, watching over him.
Vas locked eyes with the girl, whose eyes widened and face grew long in wonder and shock. She rushed over to Vas' table and asked a flurry of questions. "What happened? Are you okay? Did you get them? Are we all gonna be okay?" she asked in rapid succession. She was trying her best to whisper, but she wasn't doing a great job of it since the man next to Vas lifted his torso off the table with his healthy arm and sat up. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes lethargically. He grumbled lightly before turning his face to look at Vas and the girl. Softly he asked, "You...you're back?" He grunted, trying to position himself comfortably on the table. "...What happened to you?"
@Richie B.