La'an never expected to be on a hostile planet with Christine. They were trying to find a crashed medical vessel that contained supplies they vitally needed.
The air was thick and barely breathable. Taking a deep breath in, La'an coughed, holding her chest.
"Are you okay? You've been coughing a lot." Giving La'an's back a quick rub, Christine quickly scanned her, making sure she was okay.
"I'm fine," La'an replied, looking at Christine and noticing the look of concern written all over her features. "Really Christine, I am."
"I'm just worried about you, both as a nurse and your girlfriend."
