[b][center]Mor of Alentia Tower[/center][/b]

	Craig looked over to the monitor as he worked, seeing Ailen out and about from his quarters. Reaching over he flipped a switch and sent the audio to his personal ear piece so he could listen. [i]Fucking hell, the man is trying to kill himself. Emotionally and physically,[/i] he thought to himself before the com came in from Ailen about his meds. "Right, they're on their way down Ailen," he said rising from his place as he ended the com and make a few quick changes in the computer terminal. Then he grabbed the bottle and made his way towards the elevator.

	"You," he said pointing to the next highest rank security officer in the room. "Com me if something comes up, I have an urgent matter to attend to," he said quickly before entering the elevator. The woman nodded and took position as security lead for the time being.

	Heading first to the commissary and grabbing some food supplies before making his way to Ailens quarters. He didn't bother knocking, just using his override to make the door open. Stepping in the door closed behind him and he looked around for Alien. When he spotted him he set the food down and the pills on a table before leaning against a wall and crossing his arms over his chest.

	"Now, I wonder if you really want to die or if I just need to pull your head out of your ass," he said as he looked his second in command over. "You're off duty until further notice, I'll write it up and blame it on the incident in the repair docks but until you can get your head back in the game you're a danger to yourself and others," Craig said in a rather uncharacteristic stern tone. Rubbing his face for a minute before he decided to continue.

	"And if you have something to say to Silvia, you at least owe it to her after the stunt you pulled to say it to her face," he added before turning to leave. "Now eat your damn food, Silvia already had all food supplies replaced earlier, so there is no shortage in the tower. It was one of the first things she took care of," he said as looked back over to Ailen. 

	"If you won't do it for you, you could at least do it for the Tower, hell do it for her," he finished before walking out and heading back up to the Mor. 


	Up in the Mor the Twins worked catching all the supplies Silvia had requisitioned. It was a lot and they both knew by the time their shift ended. 

	[i]"Think we should?"[/i] one asked the other telepathically. 

	[i]"Not yet,"[/i] the other replied. 

	[i]"Wait for the best moment?"[/i]Gemini asked. 

	[i]"Exactly."[/i]


	Silvia made her way from the Mor and back to her quarters. She didn't bother speaking to anyone on her way down and once the door slid closed behind her she went quickly to change out of her uniform and into something comfortable; opting for a loose cotton like grey tank top and some black fitted yoga style pants. Curling up on her couch she pulled her portable com into her lap and started going over what needed to be taken care of tomorrow. 

	She groaned slightly as she saw Ailen had been pulled from duty and added herself in as the escort to the crystal mines tomorrow, then extended the twins shift so she would have time. It wasn't a big deal, shifts could last days. Leaning back against the couch she tucked her legs under herself and rubbed her eyes. Fatigue was setting in, at least the bleeding had stopped.