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Time has no meaning on Stacy! Bendytimed like woah!
For the archeological team that went to Kalimba on Stacy's mission, they've been gone for six months give or take. Six months of being held prisoner and tortured. None of them have any idea that they've only been gone a few days as far as the rest of Stacy are concerned, something they'll discover sooner rather than later presumably.
When they do arrive back Vala's on the brink of collapse, barely able to stand up or stay conscious. She'd been injected with poison and used as a booby trap for the Goa'uld Sobek that had used Daniel as a host for six months and she still has the dead Goa'uld inside her. Whether it's that or the poison that's in her system or the signs of malnutrition or a combination of all of the above is unclear but in a nutshell, she's not looking good even if the naquadah in her bloodstream is helping her a little.
Right now she's laid out on a bed in medbay, still dressed in the skimpy ceremonial Goa'uld robes and hoping someone knows how to get this 'thing' that's wound itself around her spinal chord out of her. When she can stay lucid enough to think about it that is.
[OOC: Open to those who were on the Kalimba mission and Medical Staff]
When they do arrive back Vala's on the brink of collapse, barely able to stand up or stay conscious. She'd been injected with poison and used as a booby trap for the Goa'uld Sobek that had used Daniel as a host for six months and she still has the dead Goa'uld inside her. Whether it's that or the poison that's in her system or the signs of malnutrition or a combination of all of the above is unclear but in a nutshell, she's not looking good even if the naquadah in her bloodstream is helping her a little.
Right now she's laid out on a bed in medbay, still dressed in the skimpy ceremonial Goa'uld robes and hoping someone knows how to get this 'thing' that's wound itself around her spinal chord out of her. When she can stay lucid enough to think about it that is.
[OOC: Open to those who were on the Kalimba mission and Medical Staff]
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"I see I'm in safe hands," she manages to say, even her sarcasm doesn't quite come across in her weakened state.
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"I'll have you know while I look like a kid, I'm actually 300 years old and I've studied more medical books then you've had socks." She shot back as cool as she could turning to what passed for a sink and filling the basin up with cool water.
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She strains, trying to see what she's doing. A bowl of water was hardly going to fix anything or get the reptilian symbiote out of her. "I just want it out, not take it for a swim."
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she took a wash cloth and dipped it into the water, "Actually I'm just a trainee. So I'm not much help yet. But I figure this might make you feel a little better till the professionals figure out what to do with you."
Wringing out the cloth she folded it neatly and lay the cool moist fabric over her forehead hoping to sooth her a little.
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"There's a snake-like creature inside me. What's there to figure out?" Impatience is one of Vala's many flaws, she's giving no mind to the fact she has an largely unknown toxin in her system that will need to be flushed first.
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"It's probably more complicated then that. These things usually are." She joked weakly coming back with the ice water to refresh the damp cloth with a much cooler one.
"Can you feel where it is?" Sandy was doing her best to be professional but it was all so gross and exciting and weird and worrisome. She couldn't decide which emotion was strongest.
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"How long are they going to take?" Vala blurted out impatiently to snap herself out of her depressing thought train.
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