<strong>"Ah, fuck." </strong>Nova muttered as she stared down the barrel of her own blaster.  She blinked in surprise when the Devaronian went down, then quickly reached down to grab her blaster.  She put a single blast into the downed man's head for good measure, then glanced at the Twi'lek.<strong>"Thanks.  I assume you have somewhere to go?"</strong><br/><br/>She took the soap with a bit of confusion, then glanced down at herself.  She blushed red, then quickly scrubbed off some of the grime, piss, and semen.  She still didn't feel clean, but it was a start.  Once she was clean as she was going to get, she turned to head down and retrieve her gear so she could actually put on some clothes.