Someone was calling his name?
He kind of expected no one to want to talk to him for a few moments at least but hell he wasn't going to complain too loudly. Groaning, he pushed himself up onto his feet. It was a shaky, uncertain, thing but he was up and about and not being scraped off the windscreen so he would call it a win. Lorcan honestly wanted to get the alcohol he had muttered about before but someone had called his name and that meant there was work today. Leaning heavily against the cockpit doorway, he blinked slowly.
"Someone call my name?" he called out, spotting Corran on the ground and immediately deciding that it must have been him, "Kid? You alright?"
Shaking his head, the fuzziness that had infested his mind for a few moments began to clear. Staring at the bug Jedi for a few moments as she spoke, he turned to the human Jedi.
"Is she a special case? Tell me you don't usually accept Jedi this stupid." he demanded with his usual scowl, "We have injured, we have no way of knowing if we are currently safe and we know pirates will be coming after us. But rather than treat the wounded, move to a more secure location or attempt to contact rescue... the grand plan is to wander into the jungle, damn the wounded, and try and find escape pods."
Lorcan smacked a hand against the side of the ship, trying to gather attention as he spoke to everyone on the ship.
"Alright listen up! We need to move the wounded up and out of the ship - we've got no reason to suspect that the engine is still safe. Get them outside a fair distance from the ship and treat them as best you can!" he pointed to Corran and the Jedi, as well as the suspect, "We will scout out the old Mando bunker the ship hit on the way in. It should have supplies and a defensible position for us all; alright people, move what wounded you can and we'll head out."
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