Feyora staggered in, finally, stretching out her lean and still-naked form with the bundle of clothes under her arm. "Heya," she chirped, cracking her neck a few times. Little time had actually passed, so far, but it felt like she had been through a long, exhaustive day -- and without anything to eat or drink, at that.<br/><br/>Dropping the lump of clothes onto the bed, she then sat down beside the medic. "I really hope we can get a computer installed here..." she clucked, before shaking her head and turning to Reenida. "You know if the shower's available yet?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>