Oliver walked away, grumbling. Of COURSE that Twain person didn't want to help. He wanted to be 'the good guy'. I mean, why not? What do they have that makes them say no? He slowed to a stop. He had an idea. If he couldn't ask him to help... he would force him. Oliver smiled as the plan came together in his head. He turned and started heading to Cafeteria. Oliver arrived. He was careful to stay hidden. He quickly spotted Twain. He was sitting and chatting with a crewmate... interesting. He was too far away to make much out, but after a couple minutes they got up and left together. Oliver slowly crept after them. He didn't want to seem TOO suspicous, so he tried to blend in with the crowd. They finally reached a dorm room, and shut the door behind them. Oliver smiled. They wanted privacy. He was gonna give them the exact opposite. He went into the storage room nearby, hopped in the vent, and went down one of the shafts. He crawled until he reached to vent opening to their room. He sat and listened. "Sorry I left so quick. I... had a job I had to do." He heard Twains voice, but then a second voice he didn't recognize. "Its fine. Wasn't it for a tour?" There was a pause, then Twain responded. "Yeah. It... ended early." "Thats why you were back so early. So, um, I've got this new friend, his name is Lucas." Lucas. Oliver knew him. He and Lucas came to the outpost. Lucas was... similiar to himself. "I see where you're going with this. No. I trusted you for a reason." Oliver perked up. Trusted him? With what? A secret? A plan? He listened some more, but nothing more about this secret. Oliver smiled again. There where other ways to find something out than spying.
Whats Oliver gonna do? SeCrEt again not one of my favorite chapters but hey the story will pick up (and get very science in a couple of the chapters)
