<div class="floatright">(https://previews.dropbox.com/p/thumb/AAYTt1jZanZCg16zP3ScC3RCPye8yA8iiUEHsKSBDTgrqaBJqFGSljjpGpJoJ6evPXtj_aGibfeU26d0nIGSFMFL0oTDC5RpeyNI2yZH0-KFBNSyDuOuI3Z72K7itse8X-AfHnwEMx21mzrr-pqHYlul2PWDOdueLnlRMM0K3m-jVNoWy9QquM89M2NcpSJushMVi3sHdneKs23svTNSfqG_tzNq0fwZKvRE5fSwQCM5zY3CFhWjWs8K_VThVBfiRrQGtPCHVz0FHfJAYyrIHRzn_eAHuZ7iCbRJvZMnCOvFTQaSPt_58AQJP0c2hEsg9Ft6KetMiDsErM2gNUeYZqB5/p.png?size_mode=5)</div>Name: Kastala Maler<br/>Location: Hibernation chamber<br/>Tagging: Everyone<br/>Wounds: 12   Strain: 13<br/><br/>Kastala's mind was a muddle of terror and panic with the sensation of sickness washing over her with the 'waters' of her pod, she forced too heavy arms into obediance as she pulled herself from the casket, practically falling from it to the floor onto her hands and knees, naked, pale and shivering, hair plastered to the sides of her head with the water as she heaved up the contents of her lungs, spilling it over the deck as she gave agonal gasps for the first air she had breathed in long, long time. It was stale, but it eased her as she took the deep greedy gulps of it.<br/><br/>Her dreams had been horrifying, she thought as she recovered, her brain registering that she was out of immediate danger at the very least for now. Though that blaring siren seemed to cut through her soul, the dreams could wait, they were dreams and nothing more, surely the Jedi Order would have dealt with the Hutt Cartel by now, she croaked out her words,<br/>"Could someone please turn the alarm off, I'm awake- I'm awake"<br/>She began to pull herself slowly up the side of the casket once more, not trusting her legs to support herself, existing was agony, she hoped that that passed quickly as she glanced around for the clothing and pulling it to her and leaning against the casket, at least would pull on underthings for the time being. Simply resting for now while she got her bearings and hacking out a mixture of cough and laughter,<br/>"Boy- not going to do that again in a hurry. Yikes."