“Ah, he really took the pleasant way. Hey, amigos! I need some help over here…”
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Stains have been removed and the orange twilight was no more; the window has been covered. Rex was returned to the bed and the dormitory where all began for him, in the facility. The doorway was open and highly illuminated from the outside, no more flickering. Alberto Cruz was sit and relaxed, looking at the console, waiting patiently for the Starflier to wake up. Tranquility dominated the Starfleet member; still, a bit of sweat drips off of his head, even after the rest he got. The events that happened hours ago were stressful for him, he did not expect that the old man was going to be this triggered towards the foreigner.
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