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Troubleshooting Freestar 11.2
It was a massive breakthrough. The bid to sway the Nikto was well underway - together with Cadere and some local supporters, they had managed to stir the pot. Now, she had to capitalise on it. Originally, that was supposed to be the greatest triumph of the operations. However, the capture of a clone may very well have worked to dwarf the political achievements they made.
Some time had passed since they had arrived on the cruiser. Enough for her to speak to a few officers back on Kintan and get some rest. Whether the captured clone had been interrogated yet or not was unknown to her. I did not make much of a difference. She was going to pay him a visit and having been held in the same cells herself, she was quite familiar with how horrible it could be.
Walking down the corridor along the cells, the girl was clad more casually than on Kintan. She carried a tray with a big pot of stew - leaving a warm and familiar scent where she walked. It was something which she was thankful for - walking through the sterile corridors brought back horrible memories which she would prefer to forget. Concentrating the the aroma of the soup helped her do just that. At least for a bit.
Once arriving at the clone's cell, she stood in the middle of the massive doorway. The forcefield allowed any guard on patrol, and in this case her, see the entirety of the cell with the glance of an eye. Just like the one she had been in, this cell was sterile - everything inside appeared to be white which was made brighter by the permanently lit lamps. It was hard to sleep in there. When Delphine was in there herself, it had not been an issue. Her dreams had been filled with nightmares which meant that any true rest wasn't really realistic to achieve regardless. It was terrifyingly to loose track of time in that environment. The girl looked him over to see if he showed any signs of exhaustion or injury which had not been obtained during the fight.
"Hello" she spoke with a warm tone and a reserved, but friendly, smile. Delphine gave a nod to a Death trooper stationed by another cell, causing him to lower the force field and letter her in. Once it was down, she entered. Just as soon as she did, the field was raised once more. Looking back, she hollered "Oh, and can you turn off the cell lights?". A few moments passed and her attention had returned to the clone when the bright cell suddenly went dark. Complete darkness was hard to achieve - seeing how the force field and corridor still offered a soft light. Nevertheless, this was going to give his senses a bit of a rest.
"I've brought you something to eat. Got somewhere for me to put this down?" It was not hard for her to figure out where he'd want it - but it was his cell and thus, more of a sign of respect than anything. "How are you feeling?"