"Wait, wait," Myitt says, waving a hand. "You mean Elayne?" She laughs suddenly. "Oh, man, if that's what you're talking about...I don't know what the future holds, but I'd rather not have yours, considering it's not going to last much longer!"
She shakes her head, still trying not to laugh, and seems to realize he's not going to be very much fun. "Think about that for a bit, I'm sure we'll be back to check on you." Myitt steps out of the room and sealing the med bay behind her. She returns to the holoscreens and looks them over with a sigh.
<I told you not to get shot,> Myitt says, a slow grin spreading across her human face.
<Hey, I saved Alic's tail back there, and this is the thanks I get?>
<Thrown across a room, only to have you return to me damaged,> Myitt says good-naturedly.
<Hope you didn't bruise yourself,> Tara spits.
<Can't bruise, no circulatory system,> Myitt sniffs. <Everything seems to be in working order.>
<You're a jackass, you know that?>
Myitt just taps at the screens, her face still plastered with a grin. She brings up the communications array. <Is anyone alive out there?> she calls broad band to her comrades outside, using the ship's thought speech communications link. <I think we've made enough of a mess, I'm surprised the cops haven't shown up yet, really.>
She steps back looking at the controls. "Did I do it correctly?" she wonders aloud.