Epoch Wren, Space
"It is possible, my time with her was limited, though it begs the question as to why I still remain unaffected" he shrugged, pressing two fingers to his neck and checking his pulse. 'Still normal, odd as it is I will not argue.'
He let out a sigh before keying the mic once more "It is a noble idea, and would work, but I do not know enough about what I am dealing with, this may just need to run its course and statis only prolongs their suffering." he puzzled the wisdom of his padawan learner "He is correct, though secretly I wish he wasn't it would be nice to finally step foot back on friendly soil. However I will need to land somewhere, we will not escape imperial notice forever." he pulled up he pulled up the galaxy map hoping to find a neutral or atleast non imperial planet he may have forgotten about.
"To start i'd like a fresh pair of eyes, but that is out of the question. I'll need newer machines, or atleast results from better equipment, from there I can go about diagnosing them. Seeing as to how I can't leave and we don't want to risk this spreading i'll need a droid, surgical field generator, sterile field generator.... I need to check on my patients, I will return momentarily."
Eliza Twilight
Alias Facade