Coca laughed and shook her head, "I leave Cam to be the one to buy you a drink," the skiff taking off into the sky to bring Cam back to the Megalomania. The massive cruiser waiting in high orbit over the planet. The ship landed and a crew hustled off with Cam in their clutches. He would be undressed, his armor and clothing clipped away by mechanical hands in the medical bay and then dumping the Kabochan into a healing tank. A night in the tank would leave him entirely healed, several month's worth of healing done over night. He wouldn't be awake for any of it, though it seemed that any calibrations Cam's body made he would be aware of when he woke up, the bar a little bit higher, his body a lot more resilient.

"We'll think on the name," Coca stated, "Though if that's all it takes you can have your own town. If our projections are correct, there's million's more Kabochans scattered across the galaxy, some of them are bound to return to defend their home and join the empire. They'll need places to live," Inhaling ever so slightly, "I must admit I was wrong though. I told Cam to focus more on the economic and crisis situations of our people, he dropped the training he was doing and focused on that much more... I can see he'll have to step put into the front more," the lieutenant offering her own cordial, small smile to Atreus, "You'll be there with us though, so we won't have too much to worry about. Not unless some other force we don't see comes into play." As shadowy as some of Cam's dealing could be, there were forces even more entrenched and more hidden, Cam knew they were there but hadn't put a face to them. Yet. "You keep training like that though, you'll both only get stronger." Shifting to leave, "There's a pod prepped for you to take back to your ship. I'm returning to the bridge and our emperor needs to rest. Thanks for reminding us this is needed, Atreus."

Of course they didn't know what powers they were only starting to awaken inside the man, but somewhere, far away on another plane of existence, someone or something was grinning. It was soon time.

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WC: 387 Atreus