Lucia had suspected that the Traveler was planning something; however, she didn't have anything to fully convince her. Now she was convinced as he would pace back and forth in his cell, an action he had never done. She had been alive for a very long time, and she had kept him imprisoned for most of that time. Not once, not even once had she seen him so anxious about something. Lucia was sitting in her office that looked identical to a classical CEO office on Earth. She was smiling at the monitors that covered every inch of the prison. She decided to look more into it and quickly contacted an old friend. She was inside her office, waiting for the person to pick up the call. Once he had finally accepted the call, Lucia said, "It's been a while, old friend."
"What do you want, Lucia?"
"Oh? Why are you giving me attitude?"
"You know why. What do you want?"
"Hehe, alright, I'll get straight to the point then. I want to cash in that favor."
"…"
