Kevej's hearing was becoming fuzzy again, and the smoke above was coalescing in such a pretty way he seemed to fixate on it. He blinked as his eyes stung, snapping him out of it. [i]That can't be good[/i] the rapidly failing rational part of his brain told him. “We need to get off the bridge.” Kai said in his usual professional tone. [color=violet]"I wish we'd done that before the place exploded, Doctor."[/color] Kev was thankful for the distraction of conversation, though he couldn't muster up the will to laugh at his own joke given the circumstances. Kai gave him an injection in his bad arm, which didn't make him feel any better, before splinting and strapping it up (which also didn't make him feel any better). There was an explosion, rocking the ship and causing shooting pains to go through Kevej's head, he tensed instinctively, holding onto Kai to keep him steady. Things were going from bad to worse, and he started to wonder if there was any point in the Doctor's efforts if they were all going to die anyways. “Alright Mister Vin'Akali, I am going to slowly hoist you to your feet, placing your other arm around my neck for support. Stay with me though, my friend. You have a concussion that will need to be mended. But not here.” Kevej smiled to himself and almost giggled. [i]Hah! He admitted to being my friend![/i]. It took a moment for the seemingly ever distant rational part of his mind to realise that the painkillers were, in fact, kicking in. [color=violet]"Okay, Doctor, you say when and I'll try not to scream."[/color] Kevej joked, but realised how stupid he sounded as his body unfurled and innumerable bruises and burn-lacerations unstuck themselves from his clothing. He didn't scream, but instead hissed and whimpered involuntarily. But Kai was deceptively strong, and hoisted the taller and heavier Naka up with little trouble. Kevej spoke through gritted teeth as they took their first steps, [color=violet]"I think it's going to be a long walk, Doctor."[/color] The pain in his body was too severe to look back, to which Kevej was grateful. He wasn't ready to see her again, he wasn't sure if he'd ever be.