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I try. You're the only bird I have, you know.

She finds her way to class. They're gonna teach me the simulator. Neat.
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I bet you'll love it.

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A few minutes later, Aegis reports, I do. I really, really do.

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Told you so.

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Aegis keeps Sue up-to-date on her various activities to keep him company as best she can. When she's got downtime - there's nowhere to fly here; the docking bay is kept depressurized and the airlock has gravity - she digs deep and forces herself open enough to share hugs and feelings, because she can't help but think that touch-starvation could not be good for her Sue and pure verbal chat might not help.

After a week has gone by, she asks her xenobio teacher (that elective being offered here, too): "Excuse me, I have a friend who goes here but I haven't seen him. Can you tell me where he is? He goes by Sue, but he might be in the system as Thomas Sanderson."
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"I'm sorry," the teacher says politely, "I can't offer you that kind of information."

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"At Tactical the system was set up to let us find each other," Aegis says, affecting polite puzzlement. "I'm not going to bother him when he's got other things to do, or anything, but my desk messages aren't going through." (This is true, she sent one and it bounced.)

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"This isn't Tactical," says the teacher.

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"Yes," says Aegis. "I'm aware of that. But I think there is something wrong with the internal desk messaging system, and the automatic repair request apparently didn't reach anyone either, and so I want to find my friend another way. I know he's here. If you can't help me, can you tell me who can?"

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Flatly: "No."

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The xenobio teacher just shakes his head.

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Aegis tries all of her teachers, one by one, and gets no farther. She tries hacking the computer system, because then there will be an electronic trail explaining how she found what she found, and has no luck.

They're stonewalling me, my bird.
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Figures.

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Yeah.

She looks up laws and his semi-public student record - the first she can get, the second is hiding but not that well and she can crack it but all it tells her is that he is still, technically, enrolled in Command School plus his vital statistics. She relays everything she finds to Sue as she goes. Nothing new on your end, is there? They're not pulling some "so your little friend is looking for you, don't you want to come play the game, maybe you'll run into her"?
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Nope. Nasty old fart came by once, but he didn't say shit about you, just asked me if I was done having my tantrum yet. I told him to fuck himself.

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Goddammit. I'm short on ideas, here. Do you know who your tutors were when they were sending tutors? she tries.

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You know I'm shit with names, he says, but he digs up a few faces and passes them along.

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If this shit goes on long enough, I'll start asking literally everyone about you so it won't look weird when I home in on these people, she says. I'll make a fuss. They can't do this to you, they could slap you in the brig if they gave you a direct order to play the sim and you wouldn't play but solitary confinement is not on, it's against the law.

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It's sweet how you expect them to care.

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I don't, at this point. But I expect to learn something from the ways in which they do not care.

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Maybe.

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Aegis pulls another "backup" of the Battle School psych files to see what they're saying about Sue this week.

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They are arguing.

Sue's champion is getting increasingly profane in support of his point, which is that they should quit fucking him around and at least introduce him to Aegis, even if they don't introduce him to anyone or anything else. His opponents seem to think there is some grave hazard inherent in doing that. Sue's champion seems to think his opponents are idiots.
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Aegis funnels all this along, and then checks her own file.

Her champion is roundly informing everyone that they're idiots, too - "There is no surer way to destroy her value as any kind of soldier than to deny her reasonable and politely requested information! Tell her Sanderson's locked up, even if you won't let her see him! Tell her you want her help getting him to cooperate! For the love of God, don't tell her his location is classified, she knows damn well that means something's up!"

Sue gets all this too.
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