(( Main Estate Building ))

Rogers :: After some searching he found Nek having a conversation
with one of the holographic maids.

Amelia: Excuse me, Sir. Can I assist you?

Illium: I am just looking for my room. I know it's around here
somewhere. ::In truth he was completely lost. The fire must have
damaged the parts of the building he had used for landmarks. He
guessed that he was in some of the better class suites though and
should probably be down a floor or two.::

Amelia: But Sir, I haven't heard of the Wilde's having any guests,
and even if they did, this is where our guest rooms are.

Illium: So the Wildes own this Inn too? I know the fire is probably
going to shut you down for a bit, but I am a guest here, checked in
yesterday.

Amelia: You must be mistaken, Sir. You really have no room
here. ::looking him over:: I can direct you to our sickbay. You
look like you could use their services.

Illium: I am headed there, right after I change into a fresh robe.

Rogers :: Mr Illium ? Are you alright?

Illium: Oh, Lieutenant Rogers. oO Great, just great.. Oo I didn't see
you. Just a little bruise, I'm sure it looks worse than it actually
is. I was just going to change into a fresh robe or uniform and then
head down to the triage. Maybe take a nap... A nap sounds good right
about now actually. I must have been more tired from the wedding than
I had thought, I am really.. ::Yawn:: really sleepy.. Maybe if you
can find the we rented from the Inn, apparently the Wildes own this
too, did you know that? oO You are babbling, SHUT UP!!! Oo

:: His commander finally got a good look at him. Nek had obviously
suffered severe head injuries and what looked like energy burns to
the front of his body. He was in a bad way. ::

Rogers: It's off to medical with you lad.

Illium: Yes Sir, just as soon as I take ::Yawn:: a quick nap, yah...

Rogers : Consider it an order Mr Illium. :: To Amelia. : Could you
help me with him? He can barely walk.

Illium: If...... it's....an... orrderrr. ::His speech started to slur
a bit, the calm finally allowing his system to come down from it's
adrenaline high and assess it's injuries. He started to feel a little
cold. :: Did the fire daaamage...the temp... the temp.... thingy?
Ithss really cold...

Amelia : response.

Rogers: response.

::Nek let himself lean on the two officers... or was it two maids??
What do you call a male maid? Did it really matter? In sick bay, they
would let him sleep and maybe it would be warm there..::

((Wilde Estate Sickbay))

Illium: Cann... I just.... lay down .......... for a minute? So
tired...

Rogers/Adair-Walker/EMH: Response.

Illium: Oh, weeee're heeeereee... :: A little giggle:: So I can sleep
now... :: He drops himself down onto a med table, immediately closing
his eyes.::

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