Yuriko ran her hand up her arm and she held her shoulder as she closed her eyes a moment,<br/>"that and you can learn a lot from a person from their dreams, weither they are violent or peaceful, or even if they have lived a happy life or a sad one. I may update the doctrine of study to focus on them to ensure the safety of the staff, and if its nessisary, transport them planet side to give us a bit more breathing room."<br/><br/>"and, i have a feeling deep inside that Sari here, had a happy life, at least before it became nessisary for her to be placed in her stasis chamber that became her tomb...."<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------<br/>Record from Neural output- Containment vessel 8-D #01<br/><br/><br/>She felt a warm hand against her cheek, caressing up against her ear and she smiled, opening her eyes to see the priestess gazing down at her in her nesting bed.<br/>Batting her eyes sleepily she blushed, and reached her hand up to grasp the hand and she made a soft purring sound. and she let her reddish orange hair fall over her awakener's hand, reaching her other hand to return the stroke and she sat slowly up to press her head to her priestess's chin, and spoke.....<br/><br/>"A-....."<br/><br/>Only no words came out, she was both happy and she was heartbroken. This was her last time she would see her Priestess for a long while. She was slowly led to stand on her serpentine body, and she remained close to her, the much larger naga holding her body up for the drugs within her made things very difficult to do. Guiding the young naga to the door, the entryway opening in a spiraling trisecting fashion, and the light nearly blinded her.<br/><br/>She clung closely and begun to cry against her guide, who held her close and gently rubbed her ear, as they passed corridor after corridor. She couldn't remember if she was in the Upper spaces, or she was on the comforting ground, but she didn't care, the results would be the same. She would sleep for a long while, because war had made it too dangerous for her to leave. They all were trapped like animals, with their protectors, in this quiet place, aside from the occational rumble from the raging battle outside.<br/><br/>She trembled at the quakes, and she leaned closer to her priestess, and she felt things turn black....."