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@majus @Elfie Nami moves closer, examining Jura carefully: the state of her wound, the possible signs of fever, infection. With no proper medicines on hand, she has to ask herself: can Jura be made stable enough to be moved to the clinic on the Paraselene, or will the needed supplies have to...

@majus @Elfie A kind of calm comes to Nami in this state of crisis. A crisis, at last, of a kind she’s more used to. She lets Seri lead her – trying to convey that same calm to her as well. Aware all along that, having lost her bag, she has no tools on hand for this. But first of all, she needs...

@majus @Elfie “Wh-what’s…?” Nami clasps Seri’s hand. “You haven’t, I don’t understand—” Panic fizzes up inside her – but she controls it, her training taking hold. This is what she does. She takes a deep breath, and nods to Seri, still holding her hand gently. “Show me.”

@majus @Elfie “You’re right.” Nami nods, and then needs a moment to recover from the effort. Her neck did not want to do that. She levers herself away from the wall and moves to go with Kaelaen, putting one foot in front of the other. “We should check in…with…” Her face lights up, a small...

Running on the dregs of her energy, Nami helps as much as she’s able to get everything unpacked. Finally she sinks back against the wall, breathless but satisfied that she’s done what she can. “Thank you, Kae,” she says. “For – for everything, but especially for – I don’t know. Understanding...

Nami smiles to the merchant – the merchant she still never exchanged names with…! Yet she does feel some degree of genuine warmth towards him. After all, he treated her so much better than the other men she’s…interacted with in the last forty-eight hours. Stars, that’s a low bar to set. “I’m...

Whatever thoughts Nami has left swim out of focus in her tired brain. She shakes her head. “I think – no, this’ll do. Let’s get it done and…” She rubs her head. “And be done.” She smiles apologetically at Kaelaen. “It’s been a long day.”

Nami nods. “Makes sense,” she says. “Bad idea to run out completely. Let’s head back.” She tries to subtly wipe her mouth and quickly check her clothes, to make sure she didn’t miss…anything else, before preparing to go with Kaelaen back to the ships.

“Other things we need…hm.” Nami counts what’s in her pockets again. “Well, I saved fifty credits there. So I have…fifty credits.” She rubs her head. “Any ideas on what we can try and get for that much?” She doesn’t add: I don’t know if I can handle negotiating another discount right now.

(Oh nooo, that is the perfect detail! :) ) Nami goes through several phases in quick succession. Confusion, realisation, absolute horror, and a mortified embarrassment so strong that the cringe nearly breaks her spine. But in the end – in the end it’s all she can do not to laugh out loud at...

Nami is frozen for a moment, her precarious emotional state finding a new equilibrium. Perhaps Kae really doesn’t know what she was doing? Either way, her chest swells as the terrible weight of dread lifts for now. “Fine!” She rushes the word out. “It went well – I got us a good price on a...

“Oh, that’s all right.” Nami tries to hide her disappointment. Weariness and frustration, mostly with herself at this point, hide behind her smile. “We’ll work something out—” She does a quick check that she’s presentable. “Be right back!” She heads over to rejoin Kaelaen. Hands clasped to...

Nami nods, counting out the credits. “Oh, yes – good choice!” All right, it might not be fresh or exciting, but what matters is getting everyone a solid meal. Luxury will have to wait a little while, for her and for the others. She strokes the merchant’s arm as she puzzles over the logistics...

Nami’s stomach churns with conflicted feelings. Dismay at disappointing him, frustration that he got to cum and she has to walk away without— But today has all been too much and she can feel exhaustion threatening to overtake her. She tries to hide all that as she leans in to kiss his cheek...

“Oh! W-well.” Still breathless, Nami searches for words. “We have to save something for – for next time, don’t we?” Inwardly groaning – is she really suggesting a next time? “I’d really b-better get back to—” She’s reluctant to entirely peel away from him just yet; so worked up now and without...

Even prepared as she was, Nami is surprised by the strong taste – but she gulps it down, savouring the experience. A job well done, she hopes… She draws back gently, easing her mouth away from his cock once he seems ready for that, before she stands back up; pressing her body against his, as...

Though a little breathless at this point, nearing exhaustion after – after everything today, Nami doesn’t let up. She made a promise and she’s going to keep it. Besides, she can’t afford to make a mess, so there’s only one option here… Her eyes meeting his, full of encouragement, she continues...

There’s a trace of disappointment for Nami as he withdraws. But not as much as there is relief. She looks up at him with deep gratitude as she quickly shuffles her way down to her knees, parting her lips to slide him into her mouth. The cocktail of sensations – the taste of him, and of herself...

A crystalline tingle runs through Nami’s body. Time’s running out. She has to trust him now. She hasn’t the strength to make him stop. And part of her wonders how it would feel if— “All right,” she whispers to him, reaching up a hand to stroke his cheek. “Slow it down, pull back out – it’ll be...

Her lips already parted, Nami joins in the kiss without thinking – any feeble thought of protest melting to nothing at this point. Gone, for now at least, any thought of control or manipulation. She just want to please him – and she still doesn’t know his name… But his hands on her body, his...