Dwade Jenkins asks, "So whats up man?"
Chris Lindsey sits down, maintaining a professional posture.
Chris Lindsey asks, "I just had some questions, I'll be recording this for the record if you dont mind?"
 [Common] Lok Cromwell says, "I'm not sorry."
Dwade Jenkins relaxes in his seat, he has the least professional posture.
 [Common] James says, "You should be."
Chris Lindsey grabs the recorder.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Sure man."
Your body stings slightly.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Go ahead."
Security Newscaster beeps, "Breaking news from The Gibson Gazette!"
Your body stings slightly.
Dwade Jenkins puts his feet on the table.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Officer Chris Lindsey, 13:48.  Could you please state your full name?"
You feel invigorated and calm.
 [Common] James says, "I have this horrid feeling deep in my chassis. I think I'm actually embarassed for you because of that."
Chris Lindsey slides the recorder forward, resting her hands on her lap.
Your body stings slightly.
Dwade Jenkins says, "The Man. Or uh... Dwade Jenkins."
 [Common] Jack McJacko asks, "Lindsey?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Most people call me dude."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Or man, either or work."
Chris Lindsey nods
Dwade Jenkins puffs his cigarette.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Have you been speaking with Ace, the security officer?"
 [Common] Ace Monty asks, "Lohan?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Yeah man."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Cool dude, real lax."
Chris Lindsey says, "Yes, he is very lax.."
You feel invigorated and calm.
Chris Lindsey 's tone as if it were something she were not too fond of.
Chris Lindsey says, "I'd like to let you have a look at this picture."
Your cigarette goes out.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Sure man."
Chris Lindsey slides a photo forward.
Dwade Jenkins lights another cig before looking at the photo.
After a few attempts, Dwade Jenkins manages to light the the cheap lighter.
Dwade Jenkins manages to light their cigarette with cheap lighter.
You can taste  smoke
Dwade Jenkins quietly shuts off the the cheap lighter.
You put the cheap lighter into the leather satchel.
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Yeah what is this, eh?"
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Have you been in the garden today, sir?"
You feel invigorated and calm.
 [Common] Lok Cromwell says, "Mister Monty, you could have went around."
 [Common] Cryogenic Oversight states, "Tasi'Va Ri'Tes, Roboticist, has entered long-term storage."
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Yeah man."
 [Common] Lok Cromwell says, "That was incredibly rude."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Didnt grow those plants though."
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
 [Common] Ace Monty says, "Coulda woulda shoulda"
Dwade Jenkins says, "I ain't any good at growing things."
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Chris Lindsey asks, "So that Cigarette on the floor in that picture wont have your DNA on it?"
Chris Lindsey leans forward, resting her arms on the table.
Dwade Jenkins says, "No it probably would, like I said I was in there."
Chris Lindsey 's tone still remains calm, not trying very hard to drill the man
Dwade Jenkins says, "Just didnt grow anything."
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Do you know who did?"
Your body stings slightly.
Dwade Jenkins says, "I dunno man, memories aint the best with me."
Chris Lindsey asks, "Was it Ace?"
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
You feel invigorated and calm.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Like I said, memories aint my best feature, plus I have had round six white russians this shift."
Chris Lindsey nods lightly
The mouse (130) looks as if he has something important to say
mouse (130) squeeks, "SQUEEK!"
Chris Lindsey says, "Well, I have a witness stating that Jamison and Ace were in the room together talking about weed."
Dwade Jenkins looks to the mouse, his legs on the table.
Chris Lindsey says, "And if that's your cigar and you aren't very good at growing, some one was in there with you."
Chris Lindsey asks, "Is it likely to say that it might have been one of them?"
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Cigar?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "I don't smoke cigars."
Chris Lindsey says, "- Sorry, Cigarette."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Ah alright."
Dwade Jenkins asks, "What did you ask again?"
Your body stings slightly.
The mouse (130) scrambles into the ventilation ducts!
Chris Lindsey sighs
Your body stings slightly.
You feel invigorated and calm.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Is it possible that Jamison or Ace were with you in that room?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Jamison? Nah the man was in maint round that time if I recall correctly."
Dwade Jenkins scratches his beard, his drink still in it.
Chris Lindsey nods briefly, looking over the mans expression
Dwade Jenkins says, "Dunno bout Ace, kinda walked with him around."
Chris Lindsey asks, "So it was you and another man?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "May have strolled with me into there."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Can't recall really."
You feel invigorated and calm.
Chris Lindsey says, "- So you remember that Jamison wasn't in that room at that time but you don't know who was."
Dwade Jenkins puts one of his legs on the other, putting his hands behind his head, tilting the chair back.
Chris Lindsey asks, "Can I ask what you were doing in there?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Just looking around, I am fairly new to the station so I was getting an idea of where things were."
Chris Lindsey asks, "Was the Ambrosia in the room when you entered?"
Dwade Jenkins asks, "What is ambrosia?"
Chris Lindsey says, "- The weed, sir."
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
Chris Lindsey says, "Is the old name."
Your body stings slightly.
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
Dwade Jenkins says, "I dunno what that is I think."
mouse (131) squeeks, "Squeek?"
You feel invigorated and calm.
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
mouse (131) squeeks, "Squeek?"
Chris Lindsey motions for him to hand back the paper.
mouse (131) squiks, "Squeek!"
You can see Chris Lindsey on the photo. They are holding a camera.
  Chris Lindsey: PHOTO
  Chris Lindsey: sick save.
Dwade Jenkins slides the photo back to Chris.
Dwade Jenkins says, "You know I never got your name I think."
Chris Lindsey places a finger on the Ambrosia laying on the floor and then the plant itself.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Properly."
Chris Lindsey says, "- My name is Chris Lindsey."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Ah alright I see."
Chris Lindsey says, "And this is the drug."
Dwade Jenkins says, "That stuff."
Chris Lindsey nods
Chris Lindsey says, "Yes."
Chris Lindsey asks, "Was that there?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "No clue honestly was listening to music when we were there."
Dwade Jenkins asks, "You ever hear of Creedence Clearwater?"
Chris Lindsey says, "No, sir I haven't."
Your body stings slightly.
You feel invigorated and calm.
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
The mouse (133) scrambles into the ventilation ducts!
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Want a listen?"
Dwade Jenkins digs through his bag.
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
Chris Lindsey says, "No, sir. Lets focus."
mouse (133) squeeks, "Squeek!"
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Ah alright, do you mind if I just listen to some myself then?"
mouse (133) squeeks, "Squeek?"
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
Chris Lindsey asks, "So, you walk in, you don't really recall if that plant was there. How long did you stay in there for?"
mouse (134) squiks, "Squeek?"
mouse (134) squiks, "Squeek?"
mouse (133) squiks, "Squeek!"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Stayed there I think before and after the radiation."
The mouse (133) bonks Security Processing harmlessly.
Chris Lindsey brushes the mouse off the table.
Dwade Jenkins says, "I remember the floor of that room for some reason."
Dwade Jenkins says, "So I think I fell down in there."
The mouse (134) nuzzles Chris Lindsey!
mouse (133) squeeks, "Squeek!"
You feel invigorated and calm.
Dwade Jenkins scratches the back of his head.
The mouse (133) wants you to playback the tape
Chris Lindsey asks, "You fell down..?"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Hey mouse dudes."
mouse (133) squeeks, "Squeek!"
Chris Lindsey asks, "You didn't get to the maintenance tunnels for protection?"
Your cigarette goes out.
mouse (133) squeeks, "SQUEEK!"
Chris Lindsey says, "One second ,
The mouse (134) scrambles into the ventilation ducts!
Dwade Jenkins says, "I did man but the radiation was still there."
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
Your body stings slightly.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Left as soon as the storm past rather than waiting for the radiation."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Yo mouse dudes."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Come over."
Chris Lindsey gently pushes aside the mouse (133)
You scoop up the mouse (133)!
The mouse (133) looks concerned
You put the mouse (133) into the leather satchel.
Your body stings slightly.
The mouse (133) wants food
Dwade Jenkins says, "Don't worry bud,"
The mouse (134) scrambles into the ventilation ducts!
Dwade Jenkins says, "We will get you some food."
You hear something squeezing through the ducts.
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Where were we?"
The mouse (133) looks to the tape
You scoop up the mouse (134)!
You put the mouse (134) into the leather satchel.
Chris Lindsey says, "One last thing, sir."
Dwade Jenkins asks, "Yeah?"
You feel invigorated and calm.
Chris Lindsey says, "Could I see you cigarette pack."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Sure man."
Chris Lindsey holds a hand out.
Your body stings slightly.
Chris Lindsey nods
Chris Lindsey says, "Thank you, sir."
mouse (133) squeeks, "Squeek!"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Like I usually smoke Lucky Stars."
Chris Lindsey says, "But you ran out."
Dwade Jenkins says, "But these were what I had today."
Chris Lindsey nods
mouse (133) squiks, "Squeek!"
Dwade Jenkins says, "Bout to run out again."
mouse (133) squiks, "Squeek?"
After a few attempts, Dwade Jenkins manages to light the the cheap lighter.
Dwade Jenkins manages to light their cigarette with cheap lighter.
You can taste  smoke
Dwade Jenkins quietly shuts off the the cheap lighter.
You put the cheap lighter into the leather satchel.
Chris Lindsey says, "We're all done here, sir."
Chris Lindsey says, "Thank you for the time."
Dwade Jenkins takes his legs off the table, grunting.
Dwade Jenkins says, "Alright."
The mouse (133) loks to the tape
Chris Lindsey says, "Please, let me know if you remember anything else."
Dwade Jenkins says, "Thanks for the time and the face officer."