<b>Aboard the <i>Lucky Hand</i><br/>
Kam and Kara</b><br/><br/>Kameron couldn’t help but chuckle at Kara’s suggestion, walking along with the curvaceous woman towards the crew commons. “Well, sure,” he said, placing his hand on the small of the lieutenant’s back. “If you don’t mind following me...” With a bit of gentle pressure, he guided her towards the captain’s quarters, only to be interrupted by the sound of the boarding ramp lowering. “What the...?”<br/><br/><b>Everyone but Larasen</b><br/><br/>Kam couldn’t help but sigh, his free hand coming up to rub his temple. “Kark. Just when I thought the girls could handle themselves,” he muttered, shaking his head. Leveling his gaze at the three women and the bloody mess of a man, he frowned. He definitely wasn’t angry with them, just...  annoyed. “Someone wanna explain just what the chubba is goin’ on here?” He motioned to Sev, who was still unresponsive and leaving a bloody mess on the deck plates, then Alythra. He couldn’t help but notice the fiery crimson of her skin; surely this was their contact? “Who the hell are these two, and why hasn’t anyone given this guy medical attention?” He guided Kara aside, giving the rest of the crew enough room to get by. “Get him to the medbay, stat!”