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Hresvelgr
It's 11PM, do you know where your pants are?
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Old 06-26-2010, 05:14 AM

Sabra listened carefully to the Turian. To her surprise he seemed much more civil then the one who did the questioning before. The one before was speaking down to her, threatening her each second, even going so far as to complain about her people right there. And she was expected to take it. A few people were looking from a distance, some laughed as they walked by. Though Sabra just ignored them all.

Murder and Theft?.. She thought to herself. Both the statements and explanations swimming in her mind like children in a pool. Screaming at one another while finding an excuse to be heard. The thought of she killing an innocent sickened her. The only thing Sabra would ever think to kill would be a Geth. But that reason had its own.

She kept listening to him. Allowing him to speak without her interrupting. Something suddenly hit her like a ton of bricks. Footage? There had to be cameras. She was logged into the cane at the time. The cane had its own log in. Just in case anyone besides a worker wanted to use it they could not. It also had a thirty second timer to which she installed just days ago. It would log the user out after thirty seconds... It just may be something he was looking for. Or at least something to start on.

"The crane." She started, right after he had finished speaking. "I was logged in at the time of murder. It has a thirty second log of if it is not touched for safety reasons. I installed that myself. The system will also tell you each update, just to prove I did not tamper with it before the murder. I did not kill anyone Sir." Sabra was telling him. She started to reach into her back pocket, pulling out an ID card. "This is my log in for the crane. As for stealing, why would I get a job right away and have to steal?"

Something then dawned on the Quarian. The Turian could loose his job over this. Which was a complete unfair thing to him. "You could loose your job over this. Maybe I should run, then you could show me to the safe place?" She suggested. Wasn't like she could go with him to the ship yard. Sabra was fired.