9-170: Argyle’s Lodge, Common Room

Fromm and Alan follow him into the Common Room at a trot.

Chris is standing uneasily by, watching the doors.

Fomm spots Dicard on the ground and goes to him, laying his rifle on the floor.  He gives Dicard a quick appraisal, examines Oliver’s work.

He turns to Oliver and gives him a curt, approving nod before turning back to Dicard and opening his medical bag.

Alan has his pistol at a low ready, muzzle pointed at the ground, “I love this place,” to Oliver, “this must be your favourite room in the entire galaxy.”

Despite the sarcasm, both Alan and Chris are looking at Oliver expectantly.