Adia
DD44 Dostovei

Registered: Apr 2002
Location: In my own reality.
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quote: Originally posted by Lady Kara
Meanwhile, back on Coruscant, Zannix Nalee was slightly regaining conciousness as Dadri and Ana attended to the injured Ashandi girl...
Moaning a bit, Zannix opened her eyes rather halfway so they were nearly slits. Speaking to the Jedi in a whisper she exclaimed:
"Th-thank you for your kindness. I am relieved to see you and your friend are unharmed. Are you re-really a Jedi? If you are, then I am gr-greatfully honored to have helped you - even if that damn Vorta got away. And to think - I was actually considering killing myself this night. I wonder why I'm in s-so much pain for a mere scratch on my face. Wa-wait.....ah Greeshama! I paid the bartender 200 creds to slip me some Hezbedek Powder in my drink. Just.....gr-great.
Kreeyaaa.....!
Apparently in a great deal of pain, the Ashandi sceeched. Seconds afterward, Zannix closed her eyes tightly and her breathing became heavily labored.......
Dadri looked over at Ana, who had stopped in her tracks. "Hezbedek Powder?" She looked back down at Zannix.
"Do we not have anything to counteract it?" Ana asked, coming to kneel next to her Master.
Dadri shook her head. "Go find that bartender," she said, "he should have something."
Ana nodded and stood up. "Yes Master." She then took off towards the bar she'd seen Zannix come out of. After a few moments, and promises of quite a bit of money, she returned with a small bottle in her hand. She handed it to Dadri, who cradled Zannix's head in the crook of her arm and poured the solution down her throat.
"How long should it take?" Ana asked.
"Not very long," Dadri answered. "She tried to kill herself...?"
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