[font=Century Gothic]Black circles under his eyes and a painful feeling on his back defined Lazarev's semblance since he was re-assigned to Lanzarote. That didn't mean he wasn't proud about the efforts he was making on battling the Volkhan patrols in Omega 50. He knew he was somewhat the new guy there, the one that nobody ever heard about so it was time to highlight, to prove the rest that he was able to succeed.
Socializing was one of his strong points, but now he was more focused on lurking Omega 50 than any other thing. That's why he preferred silent places where he could meditate about his next move, his next target, and making sure he'd bring good news to Alesky and Wexler. He stepped into the Rebel's Corner, the only place in the station -apart from the hangar- where he could find such silence, allowing him to concentrate and analyze all the data retrieved from his skirmishes in Omega 50 in order to be more effective the next time he would jump in combat.