Things look worse than they actually are...

"So, Miss Cleavage," he finished, leaning forwards again, "Why
don't you tell me EXACTLY why one of our crew is somewhat
chronologically advanced, hmm?"
Cerebrum took a spare psych-tazer from his suitcase and walked into
Keto's office, vaugely wondering what he was discussing with Tara. He
then tossed the psych-tazer to Keto, "Here you go. I've got access to
an unlimited supply, so call me if you wear it out. It's got nine
settings; mildly tingle, stun, temporarily paralyze, unconciousness,
coma, slam up against opposite wall, shake and bake; brain melt and
fry like a pork sausage. Use it in good health." As he walked back
out, he also vaugely wondered why a horrified look had appeared on
Tara's face.
As Cerebrum exited, Chris entered after listening in to the
conversation.
"Keto, it wasn't her fault. I gave her permission to use the stuff.
I have to admit, I had no idea as to what the ointment would do, but
I was willing to take the chance. If you want to know why it cured my
burns, I can answer that. Some wounds only heal with time, so if 3
years were to pass in 24 hours, the burn should have and did heal in
a matter of seconds. I really don't mind being older, you can look at
it as extended research." Said Chris, getting the strange feeling
that he'd been in this kind of situation before...
OOC:
Spare her! She's innocent! :)
This is a research situation, not a "Let's all kill Tara" moment...