Theodore Sturgeon walks down the corridors to the Zenarch slowly. Each break from his administrative responsibilities at Malaclypse Freeport was golden precious, and now that the biodome was complete, he decided to start spending them there.
He crossed the archway as he saluted both of the Templars guarding the entrance. The minute he was there, he could already feel the change of air, compared to the higher, more crowded levels of the station. He walked through the pathways very slowly, admiring each and every inch of a job well done.
After some minutes, he noticed he wasn't alone. A woman was sitting on one of the benchs. She seemed to be at peace, so he didn't disturb her nor talked. He just sat next to her and tried to achieve a similar state.
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