* he comes out of the parole office with two more months on his clock. De then heads immedeatly to the hospital which is over run by the sick already.He struggles to find a doctor but then sees someone familiar.*
Frey!
She looks over to him from where she was and walks over.*
De? oh my god, It's been forever! what happened?
*She motions to his arm*
De: UH, just made a joke to some droids. They didn't think it was funny.
*she shakes her head*
frey: still haven't changed have you?
De: Yeah, actually I have a job now.
Frey: Oh really?
De: Yeah, at the factory.
Frey: Well, letme get you fixed up.
*she splints his arm*
Frey: slright, you should be good to go.
De:Hey, when can I see you again, It's been a while and... well, I was hoping we could catch up.
Frey: *Her smile falters* I... I can't.
De: why not?
Frey: Well... My life is a bit complicated right now.
De: but-
Frey: I'm sorry, but I have other patients.
* She leaves*
De: * stays for a second, then gets up and leaves the hospital and catches a train to the factory. when he arrives his boss corners him*
Boss: Hey, you were late this morning.
De: Yeah, I got held up by the poli-
Boss: What is that? * points to his splint* You can't work with that.
De: I've got it, It won't be a problem.
Boss: you shure?
De: Yeah, boss.
* he leaves and goes to his station. He treats droid shielding with special types of radiation that help compact the material so that the metal can be laid thicker and the droid stronger. After hours of this, the door to the machine gets stuck. he goes to see what is wrong and finds that the pallet the droid shielding is on jammed the door. he looks around and calls out to his boss. the boss inspects it.*
Boss: Well, go in and fix it.
De: What?
Boss: Either you go in and fix it, or I find someone who will.
* Boss turns and leaves. De looks at the door for a moment, then begins to squeeze between the crack. once inside he carefully dislodges the crate, then as he goes to get out, the door shuts and the machine turns on, shooting him with radiation.*