Sakura, for her part, heard "intent" and "stacy," then responds by picking up a needle-less shot and holding it against Lash's upper arm. It isn't much of a shot, and doesn't give Lash much to feel.

And it's done.

"Wouldn't want to disappoint Sta'c," she said dryly. "Never know how she'll censor our lives next. Get Zetta in for his shot in the next twenty four guesstimated hours. Before either one of you decides to have a temporary reprieve from life in the sensoriums."