Nyri finished her warm meal then carefully did a few stretches on the soft carpeted floor, beginning to relax. She was sore and tired from the three days in prison and the time spent in medical bay before that. It was good to get some energy out without having to fight anyone or hurt them. After a good hour or so of running in place and an assortment of exercises and stretches, she lay back on the carpet and listened to the humming of the heater in the walls. The last few weeks had been non-stop tension so it was a nice to catch a breather, despite having to do so from the wrong end of a cell door. She remembered the last few minutes of her time on Carrick Station, murdering everything she touched. Nyri shuddered, feeling a tear slip down her cheek. That had been foolish and now she'd gotten Zelus in trouble too. Shaking, she curled against the carpet and prayed he was okay. She soon fell asleep, unable to keep her eyes open a second longer.