Grigoriy enters the room, full of dark walls with only one chair in the middle of it. The front window shows a full view of the Omicron Delta sun. He clears his throat, trying to get an attention from Tatsori's sight.
- Greetings, doctor. Is there are something new to hear?
Her voice was calm, as ever. Zelinskiy felt a little shudder on his back.
- I've got the remains. But i still need more to work on. I also composed this list of tools, and I need them to increase my performance. You can check it out in your interface.
She opened her interface. and opened a list with the required tools.
- Hm... I think we can handle with it... At least, i know, -who- can. Thanks, Grigoriy. You are free now.
A scientist left the room. Tatsori opened a little communication window and started to call her sister. After five minutes passed, she heard a familiar voice,
- Hello, Tatsori. How are you?
- Glad to see you, sister. I have a request for you, not the order.
Kirishima has shaken her hair and continued the dialog.
- What's that, Tatsori? Don't tell me that i have to visit Omicrons. I will not.
- Not this time. I have a list of commodities that my colleague need to have. Transfering the list now.
Kirishima has recieved the list. Seems like she doesn't enjoyed that she saw there.
- Hm... Could be worst... I will try my best, sister. Meet you as soon as i get this all. Kirishima Kongou out.
Tatsori closed her interface and continued to meditate, spectating the star. She thought only about her family and Ish'tar.
"There is only one way to live in peace... The Darknes and The Light must be reunited..."
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