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Only a few light fixtures overhead illuminated the dark and dingy metro tunnel, many flickering and many others shattered. Not even moths lingered where near the lamps. A train had long since disconnected from the tracks, lying with its belly facing the platform. The only telltale sign of what could have happened was indicated by a long, jagged streak in the train's metal flesh, rending the cars with a seemingly unstoppable force. Whatever caused it was, supposedly, no longer here.

There were no other living creatures on the platform, save for a heavily scarred LSTR unit, seated on a bench, and her nonchalant interviewer. The Elster's eyes were largely concealed by her bangs, but she managed to lift her head enough to cast a long glance at the other sapient. The question rung out, and there, it hung in silence for some time. The Elster's eyes trailed downwards, distantly giving something else a blank face. Finally, she deigned to speak to the interviewer.

"I don't keep my secret for my own safety." Her voice was low, but audible. The station was dead silent anyway. "I'm finished. I know that. I keep it for your safety."

Languidly, an arm raised as she cast a thumb backwards. She was gestured to the fallen train behind her.

"Whatever did that is my secret. And you'd best hope it's never yours, too. You don't want to experience what the Nation or the Empire would do to you to get that information."