(D4 ME) Here Comes the Rain(e) (and also Temra) (Yara too)

[Yara Suhr]

"Well, how would you characterize it?" Yara asks lightly, but with an inquisitive look. What she knows about Temra is mainly that he's kind, knows Noventa better than she does, and can fix damn near anything--until tonight, she'd had no real idea he was interested in the old Jedi religion.

[Temra Zol]

Temra smiles over the rim of his tin mug as he teases Yara with a very poor imitation of their robotic receptionist.

"Access restricted. Insufficient clearance level."

[Yara Suhr]

"Hm. All I can do is wait to pass the background check, then, I suppose." Yara swirls her mug gently to cool its contents a little more, then takes a slow sip.

[Temra Zol]

Temra seems hopeful that the probing will stop there. He had considered these two friends, or as close as he was likely to have, but this secret was not his alone.

"We finally sent all those injured farmers back, yes?" He asks, changing the subject quite blatantly.

[Yara Suhr]

Yara's eyebrows twitch up a bit, but she just nods. "Yes, only our mystery patient left in the tanks at the moment. I've heard nothing else from Mr. Bamsh since, so his cat problem must be under control now."

[Temra Zol]

Temra smiles at the news. "That's good. It benefits no one when the people of the land suffer."

Another swallow of his tea and he glances to Raine. "After the visit of our mysterious patient, do you recommend any more upgrades to our security systems?"