Everyone got on the shuttle and left. Donny wished he could say things got better from there, but at this point Donny wasn't sure what was going to happen now. They weren't even safe; their exit surely has alerted the others on the space station of their escape. While they have an escort, there may be even more fighter craft just now being launched. Even if they escape those, where would they go? There's no cruiser nearby for them to dock in. The Charlotte was way to far for mere transport communications to reach, if they can even communicate out of here. And if things weren't bad enough, tensions between the turian cablist and the humans were growing. Donny can say honestly that he doesn't like them, and wouldn't mind not having to interact with them any further. But as it were, they were allies because everything else may be trying to kill them. But between the stress of losing soldiers, the cabalist leader threatening immediate execution for perceived insubordination, and perhaps xenophobia on both sides, these allies may end up trying to kill each other too. This was too much for Donny. This wasn't something he was trained to handle. He could rescue hostages, keep his head in a firefight, hell he could administer first aid. But this? This was out of his league. He needed to handle something within his abilities. So standing up, Donny went to look into the ship's medical supplies. While Donny and the other humans were relatively fine, he figured the others might be injuried. A few looked at him, wondering what he was up to. As Donny checked on their supplies, he also noticed that they had chocolate. And a lot of it too; at least ten bars. Some came in a different package, but it said chocolate nonetheless. Figuring his team could use a moral booster, he grabbed some of this chocolate and went back to his people. Wordlessly he showed them what he found, getting a few smiles. he passed out the chocolate bars to his fellow teammates when Seraph stopped him. "Hold on, we can't eat these." She was holding up one bar of chocolate with strange writing on it. Perhaps it was Japanese? "This is Dextro-amino chocolate. I... Won't go into the details, but basically this is for Turians and such." Looking at the chocolate, Donny looked between it and the cabalists. As if reading his mind, Seraph spoke quietly. "I don't want to make enemies out of them either, Donny. We have enough problems as it is. I won't stop you, but don't push yourself, okay? If they say no, just go." Well, that was more or less approval from his superior officer, so after handing out the human chocolate, Donny went over to the cabalist with a few bars of dextro-chocolate. He figured he'd go to the leader first, uncertain how he should approach. [b]"Ah... We have chocolate. Dextro-amino chocolate... If you want it. I'll just leave it here for you to decide..."[/b] Leaving most of the chocolate for the cabalist leader, Donny also decided to check up on Voria and Raa. If he remembered correctly, Quarians also share a similar diet as Turians. Or could be wrong of course, but better safe than sorry, right? But when Donny went to go check up on Raa, she seemed to be in a slump. Voria wasn't in great shape either. Donny felt intrusive bothering them, but at the same time he couldn't just stand by and do nothing. So he approached, chocolate in hand. [b]"Voria, Raa. Do you need anything? We have a surplus of omnigel on the ship, and I think some immuno boosters somewhere... I also have chocolate, if that's your thing."[/b]