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!!O+eQDn0BBx8 07/13/11(Wed)05:00 No.15564931“Are you okay, Lieutenant?” you ask, concerned about the change, but she nods without raising her head.
“Y-yes.” Her voice is unsteady and heavily accented. She draws in a shuddering breath before continuing, “I’ve... I’ve heard some of those rumors, Kapitan. I think that they would be fools to rely on conditioning only. I, I’ve also heard rumors that high level agents have cybernetic implants to force their silence. A price they will pay forever.”
You are silent for a while, giving her time to recover and you time to think. “I see. Very well, consider the issue dropped. We will call it a stroke of good fortune. I would like to know something else, though. Can I trust you?” You change your tone, less of command and more of a person again, a compatriot lost in the inky void. “We’re all alone out here. The Empire might be... well, we don’t know what has happened, but you know our situation as well as I. So what I want to know is if I can trust you, if you are a part of this crew that I can rely on to be my second in command and confidant. I’m willing to, but I want to hear your words on the matter.”
She is still for a moment and then nods. “Yes, I- I want you to trust me sir.” Her voice cracks on the last word, and you see a tear drip to the table, followed by another.
“Very well then, Lieutenant. Easy now, take your time.”
A few minutes pass as she breathes deeply and relaxes, collecting herself. Eventually she stands, adjusting her uniform and looking at the floor. “I’m sorry, sir. I don’t--” she hesitates, and shakes her head, “Is that everything, sir? I’d like... like to go clean up and chance now, if I can.” |