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	[@FantasyChic] [@Bluesky44] [@Morose] - The rid out there for group is pretty calm and nothing is out of the ordinary. You all get to Gene pretty quickly and without issue. Gideon heads straight into the ship and starts getting to work on trying to get the damn thing back off the ground, you can hear him mumbling under his breath but nothing of what he is saying an be made out. A few bruises are going to be on Gene's body, slowly forming and becoming more and more blue. The small gash is still bleeding but nothing horrid. Might be a good idea to get out of there as quickly as possible with everything going on with Patience. 

	[@Sigil] [@Pundii] [@Dragoknighte] - Jahosafat grins broadly as Carla enters and gives her a rather large bow. [color=gray]"Mi'lady, I look forward to getting your help with this! It is truly going to be the most intriguing situation. I will leave you to be filled in by the Captain here while my fine associate and I move this little bit of cargo over to the medical bay. Oh and I will need you both post haste to get some blood drawn. The sooner we can get that done the sooner we can get all this delicious activity under way!"[/color] Jahosafat says in a rather giddy tone, he sounds as excited as a child on Christmas morning. Turning he motions for Foy to give him a hand and starts moving the crate over to the medical bay. Once their he rolls his sleeves up and gathers what he needs. [color=gray]"Alright my good friend, let me tap some of that fine blood of yours,"[/color] he says holding up the hypodermic. 

	[@Pundii] Anisa rubs her face before motioning for Jackson to help her back into the ship. [color=f26522]"My quarters before we open this,"[/color] she said as she tucks the box under her arm, whispering against his ear. Wobbling slowly through the ship and up the stairs she groans as she makes it down the ladder to her quarters and flops into a chair, resting the box on a table in her room. Looking over the crate she tries to get it open but nothing she tries works. [color=f26522]"It's either pry the damn thing open or..."[/color] she starts to say before looking back over at Jackson. [color=f26522]"We get someone who is Alliance to open it... Go get Camilla and keep it quiet,"[/color] she said as she pushes her hair out of her face. They had others on the ship that had worked for the Alliance but Camilla had been higher rank and more with the covert sections. She hoped she would be the best bet to help with this. 

	[@Dragoknighte] - [color=f6989d]"Whatever. It works for me. Meat is meat as far as I am concerned at this point,"[/color] Camilla says as she helps move the leg into place and waits for Lionel to make the cut. Little by little they are able to get more and more of the horse carved away. Once it seems they have what they can get, or at least what they want to get at this point, Camilla puts the knives back into the cart she brought out that now houses the meat and grumbles a bit. [color=f6989d]"Do you have any idea how to cook horse? Or are we just going to do this like we would any slab of beef?"[/color] she asks as she helps Lionel over to the cart so they can push it inside, hoping he can at least lean against it some while they move it into the ship.