Yeah.

(She's not needed for anything at the moment; she sits on the floor of the copilot's station, knees to chest, and rocks.)

Reds have left her enough room for that, barely.

They reach the jungle. The hold doors open. "Please exit the ship; food and camping supplies are available in the buildings."

They hesitate but not long and flow out into the jungle.

And the ship takes off. DZ sets the autopilot and hauls Deskyl up for a hug. "You okay?"

    Will be. It takes her a moment to realize that the droid won't be able to see her signing. "Yeah."

"We'll get them. We're already doing better than projections."

    "Yeah."

They approach Rivik again.

All the red districts are on fire by now.

They check for survivors.

Some unconscious and not yet dead of smoke inhalation. Over there three reds ran out and are in the process of being beaten to death.

They pick them up. She's in no shape to try healing but she can do some first aid. (The greys, well, might survive. Not her problem.)

The reds are not in shape to protest her touching them.

Yeah.

Back to the jungle. She's in the process of setting one's leg when they get there.

The reds who left people behind cluster near the ship watchfully.

The doors open. "If there are any doctors available, please come aboard to assist the injured."

There are a couple but they don't have any medical supplies located yet.

She directs them to the correct building.

Someone fetches them stuff. They work on the injured.

Deskyl goes to the pilot's room and meditates. It's... easier, now, a little. She tries not to think about why.

Forty minutes later she returns, face tear-streaked, to offer healing to the survivors.

The doctors have kept them stable. One is in the process of drawing blood from a volunteer to transfuse.

Well. The ball of blue light makes that a little superfluous.

She goes back to the front when she's done, and DZ asks the reds to organize themselves into appropriately-sized groups for transport and begin loading supplies for the first trip. They can report to her via intercom if they find any problems.

They organize. There's a bunch of kids missing parents; they find people to take them.

Yeah.

DZ has them double check that there are enough supplies (there are, though they'll need a restock after this trip), and off they go.

Reds are subdued during the flight.

Yeah, no kidding.

Deskyl leaves them alone; she spends most of it meditating. It's still not the greatest couple weeks of her life, but they get there eventually.

And then reds are welcomed by the ones who are already on the planet who don't share a language with them.

They'll manage; the local ones have already been through this a few times.

And back they go to the jungle.