She listened as Cassie ran down the situation, already moving to grab the things she needed and heading over to Melor. "It's going to be fine," she said in her most reassuring voice and offered a small smile to her first patient. Her medical droid creaked over, lights blinking steadily as it puttered through its diagnostic scans. She pulled out a handful of bacta bandages and frowned down at them. They were old, but surely they would still do the trick. Sidara didn't think bacta lost its effectiveness over time, and even if it wasn't as potent as fresh bacta, she was sure it would get the job done. She just needed Melor to hold together until they could get safely away and then they could go their separate ways. She was sure the group knew someone of their own for medical emergencies.
"Thank you," she directed toward Cassie and held out a few bandages and a towel to her. "If you'd like to help me clean him up and apply these bandages, that'd be great. The sooner Melor's taken care of," she flashed another warm expression to him, "The sooner we can see about your arm," she nodded to Cassie's injury. "And then the sooner we can all get back to where we need to be." She sighed and then turned her attention to her current patient. The droid bleeped and splatted and Sidara nodded. "I figured as much," she murmured. "But the bacta will work on repairing nerves and muscle, which is a start."
As she worked, Sidara looked back to Cassie. "Sorry about this," she lifted a shoulder, nodding to their current predicament. "I bet that's not what you signed up for." After all, this definitely hadn't been what Sidara had signed up for.