(Day 2, LE, Storage) It's Time to Heal

[Karlotta Roth]

"I'm sorry, ki..." She gets her medical stuff back in the box again. She didn't want to fire fists of anger from a teenager, so she held herself back from completing the phrase. "Yeah. That sucks. Try your best to recover."

[Comstar]

"I... I don't know how, but I'll try."

A moment.

"Thanks."

[Karlotta Roth]

"Did someone hand you back your blue stone? I think it is yours at least. The blue one with JP you had on your pocket. We searched what you carried to see if you weren't entering here with a knife or something."

[Comstar]

"Uh no. They must not have wanted to... or maybe they forgot."

He blanched. "It... well... it's something from home. I probably don't deserve it."

[Karlotta Roth]

"Should be at the mech hangar. I will go to search for it tomorrow." She replies, getting up. "It's too late right now. Time for me to go as well."

[Comstar]

"Of course... don't worry about it."

He laughed.

"I'll be here... maybe next time the guard takes me for a break, he'll let me take a shower."

[Karlotta Roth]

"I'll try to get you clothes early tomorrow. You may want to wait for it." She goes by the door. "Goodbye and fare well... What's your name?"

[Comstar]

"Samuel. Samuel Levi."

He frowned. "And yours?"

[Karlotta Roth]

"Karlotta Roth." She replies. "Again, get better soon."
She leaves the room.

/scene