Wing: Befause you needed repairs.
Medic: *looks like it's all he can do to keep from stepping up to fuss over Maru or TC...TC is still hurt. He glances over at Pips. He shifts to face her, crowching down, back to the two slaves and Wing* Hey there. It's all right, no one is going to hurt you now, little one.
Pips: *soft chirping sound, still tucked back into the corner.*
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