They finally got to safety, much to Naara's pleasure. She had heard a batarian speak to some of them, probably including her, but she ignored it. She was one who wasn't too keen on the slaver race. While the omnigel had done its work in stopping her from passing out, there was still the risk of the hole still being in her armour. Rubbing at the dull ache that bore the reminder of that injury. When they had finally docked, it took some time for her to know the layout of the ship before heading to the infirmary to take off her damaged armour and get the wounds repaired. Grabbing some clothing that suited her frame, she got changed and awaited for the medical bay to begin the mending process, her armour neatly piled in one place.
After 10-15 minutes, she was out of there, the wound on her shoulder no longer there at all. She took the time to walk down the corridors to see where her quarters were. Once they were located, she cleared some space on the desk that was provided and attempted to patch the armour of its gaping flaw and restore the propulsion packs that came with the armour. While patching the armour was easy, melding a panel of one of her side packs over it, the rewiring of the packs were proved more difficult, nearly all electronics bar the core parts being fried by her chase of the shuttle she took. For the majority of the flight, she had spent learning what each part of the electronics does & bypassing them. While it could have been a job for an engineer, it probably wasn't long before they reached their next destination & she would be needing the suit by then.
Just as they had arrived at the planet Elysium, she had finished her hasty modifications of her armour. While it was unable to provide constant motion, she had managed to allow for 3 second bursts to keep the pace going towards intended targets. This, however, means that she is unable to chase shuttles again for a while, but she wasn't planning on doing that any time soon. Putting the armour back ok, just in case something goes wrong, she left the Polaris and started heading towards one of the possible 'digs' of the planet: Eternity. When she arrived at the bar, she ordered a drink from the bartender, not caring what it was as long as it suited Turians, and sat there, looking around at the entire bar.