9-401: Pristine, Downport Administration
Oliver and Alan
Alan nods approvingly at Oliver’s sincere response.
Downport Administration Enclave
“Hmm, you think he arrived at the refinery at that time and entered the downport from there.”
He taps at the terminal on his desk and his wall of monitors go blank, to gradually be replaced with a series of views of what is apparently the refinery and spaceport, time stamped for about the time Oliver has mentioned.. Obvious features include a tall chain-link fence topped with security wire of some type and a security booth, apparently where the two facilities join.
The Security Chief taps some more, “No record of either of those names tagging through the gate.” If you wish, Oliver may roll Electronics Operation (Security).
“Lozenge sock is declared dead and Argyle is planet locked. I doubt he’d try. He’s a former cyber expert for the vizierate, he may not have needed to tag in.”
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