"A sound idea." Thrawn took his commlink and said into it. "Pik, would you bring me a nutrient beverage?" The Death Trooper gave an affirmative and ended the call.
As Astarion warned, Thrawn was feeling lightheaded now. He wouldn't trust himself to go into battle in this state, or even lead a battle from the bridge. Lazily reaching for his satchel, he dug around until he found the bacta spray.
"That was an interesting experience," He mused, giving his neck a spray. Already the pain began to fade, and the bite wounds would heal quickly.
Pik entered the room, carrying a plastic bottle full of clear blue liquid, which he handed to his primary. Thrawn thanked him and took a swig as Pik went back to his post.
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As Astarion warned, Thrawn was feeling lightheaded now. He wouldn't trust himself to go into battle in this state, or even lead a battle from the bridge. Lazily reaching for his satchel, he dug around until he found the bacta spray.
"That was an interesting experience," He mused, giving his neck a spray. Already the pain began to fade, and the bite wounds would heal quickly.
Pik entered the room, carrying a plastic bottle full of clear blue liquid, which he handed to his primary. Thrawn thanked him and took a swig as Pik went back to his post.