Lana was, by now, down to a sports bra and shorts, and even using the Force to regulate her temperature...well, she could only keep it up for so long.

She looked into Sabine's room, nodded at Astrid, and groaned a bit theatrically. "It's as hot as Korriban out there, and nearly as humid as Dromund Kaas. If the power doesn't come back soon, I'm writing home to requisition a generator."