<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/0c/91/5c/0c915c2e48f93b6954956c6d650741b2.jpg)</div>Neesarozul (https://swsheets.com/c/uxee8qbvn-neesarozul)<br/><br/><strong>Wound:</strong>0/12  -<strong>Strain:</strong>0/12  -<strong>Soak:</strong>3  -<strong>Morality:</strong>50  -<strong>Conflict:</strong>0 -<strong>Destiny:</strong>3 dark 4 light<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>all<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Chit Chat<br/><hr/><br/><br/>“We don’t always get what we want.”<br/><br/>Neesa smiled at the doctor while he did his best to save the other’s life.  She doubted the creature would be grateful but odds were he wouldn’t live to be off this ship anyway.  Giving a nod toward the other Gamorrean she straightened her legs and stepped toward the suit.  One hand inspected the item before she then moved to the door and tried to see where this portal would lead out toward.  While she did so the other hand was soon occupied by the familiar weight of her lightsaber, thumb sliding over toward the trigger of the weapon.<br/>