<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/48/03/0f/48030ffdc622bba6678fab36f0ed6256.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Nat Tuo</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shaa Raa, Zisse<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><strong>Wounds: 0/14</strong><strong>Strain: 0/11</strong><strong>Status: Fit as a fiddle</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Nat watched the crowd disperse, but tried to keep a level head. This was bad, but panicking would only make it worse. She saw the Kel-Dor and the Faleen, the only ones other than the Gammoreans that didn't seem to be losing their minds, and thought she caught the briefest flash of eye contact. She made a snap decision. "We're going to make some friends," she said to Claire, and rose from her seat, crossing the room to the other duo.<br/><br/>Addressing the pair, she said, "I don't know what you two are planning yet, but I think I want in. Whatever you do, you're gonna need to jump to hyperspace when it's over, and no one here can do that better than me."