Even after the destruction of Starkiller Base things at the resistance base were busier than ever. Once word was received that Rey, Chewy and the droids has safely landed everything in the base had to be packed and moved. No small task. Taka had very few possessions, all of his belongings fit inside one box but he still had a massive amount of equipment in the med bay to deal with. The other medical officers were assisting their families which left the young chief medic alone to handle the base's medical supplies. He was busy with the nth box when there was a soft knock at the door. "Need a hand?" A deep warm voice asked and Taka spun around to see none other than Poe Dameron at the door. "Uh..." He swallowed and smack himself for getting so tongue tied around the pilot. "That would be great, yes, please." He knew he was blushing but it wasn't every day that he was in a room alone with Poe, the man practically refused to see the medics unless it was something life threatening. "Where are all the other medics?"the pilot asked as he filled up a box with gauze and bacta packs. "They all have families to take care of, they will be back eventually," he said but he was unsure. "That doesn't sound too hopeful," Poe called out, making the medic sigh in acknowledgement. "Did they really leave you to do this by yourself?" "...some of them didn't agree with the general's decision to make me chief of the medical staff.." He didn't feel like he had to lie to Poe, "they thought someone more experienced would have been more suited than me." "Oh.." "Yeah, it's silly that they'd leave this to me out of spite..lets just say I'm used to it."
