Rok sighs. "It was my fault as well for not being in control. It has been over 10 years. I should be able to forget what happened that night. But many nights, I lie awake, remembering what... both of your predecessors did. Finding out your secret caused a conflict of interest in me, and I became confused. I did not wish to create a scene." Rok looks at someone getting the very cake he had mentioned earlier.
"In a rare turn of events, I am not hungry anymore. Let us return to the table, and tonight when he arrive to the firehouse, perhaps we can speak in the lab." Rok looks down, then back up to Anya, still avoiding eye contact a bit.
"Has my radiation equipment come in yet?"
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