He sighed. So much on his mind and even more springing from the ground each hour.
"I appreciate you wanting to cover up for him, but if you insist on this, you shall have to speak to officer F'jahl. He can allow you to testify for the cyborg, and security can check your claim once the trial has started. Dismissed."
Not caring if she actually left, he brought his hands up to rub his temples. What he needed were a strong drink and a substitute captain. But neither were availiable, and he had long since learned that the best man for his jobs would be none other than himself. Later, he promised himself. Later there'll be time to rest.
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