As the group passed by the local tavern, Ceraun held back a little. [color=6ecff6]"I am needed little in your diplomatic endeavors, General. I shall investigate the local populace. Perhaps find more... allies to join us. Call me if you need me!"[/color] She had barely gotten the words out of her mouth when a man hastily crashed into one of the Scroungers. As the bodyguard whipped his chaingun to the intruder, Ceraun stepped forward, placing a hand on her ally's rig. [color=6ecff6]"Oof... that looked like it hurt. Oh wait. I remember you... General, Captain, please carry on. This man needs my attention.
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Ceraun knelt down before him, examining his state while muttering her diagnosis to herself. [color=6ecff6]"Elevated cardiac rhythm and synaptic response. Dilation of the pupils. Hm."[/color] The diagnosis was simple enough. Unless her xenobiology needed some finetuning, this man was under the influence of a hyperstimulant, as well as a fairly sizable cranial contusion. Ceraun reached inside her medical bag, fishing around for an emergency depressant, then affixed it to a device that appeared to be a hypospray, and placed it to the man's neck. Slowly, the pupil's dilation returned to normal as Ceraun closed up her bag. She placed a hand on the man's newly-forming bruise and focused as a stream of healing energy flowed into him.

Finally, she shook the man awake. [color=6ecff6]"Hey, buddy. You took a nasty header there. Might want to lay off your boosters, hm?"[/color] she suggested as she stood up, offering a hand towards him to help him to his feet. [color=6ecff6]"Looks like I caught you after all. Didn't even need to waste fuel. You are absolutely atrocious at hide and seek, you know?"[/color]

Mention: [@Gordian Nought][@Mistiel][@Hekazu]. Might also affect [@fer1323], [@ChickenTeriyaki], [@0Z], as you are in the vicinity.