"Nice to meet you, Knight. I can't uncuff you as you are neither a prisoner nor allowed to go free at the moment. I'll try and make your time here a little easier though. I'm Lieutenant Venders," the man added with a slight nod. He turned and spat some chewed tobacco into a can then took a long swig of vodka. "Anythin' I can do for ya by the way? And if your friend's the Sith, then she ain't gettin' outta here anytime soon, Knight. She's got a sentence of six months so far..."<br/><br/>Nyri tiredly blinked at him then shrugged and shook her head no to indicate she didn't mind. "Not to worry," she murmured. A soldier entered the cell and cuffed her wrists and ankles to the bed there, then left a new tray of food. Nyri gave a sigh and closed her eyes. Blood was still gently trickling from the back of her head. The soldier left her bound to the prison cot in the room, then exited.