"I did it." Fluffy whined. "I raided the pantry."
"Fluffy!" Garrik dropped his cutlery in shock. "How could you do that? What about your diet?"
"The diet is the problem. I was so hungry I couldn’t sleep!" The Byk whined, rolling on his back and exposing his soft belly in submission.
"Thanks for your honesty." Lith said, staring at Selia. "I appreciated it."
***
"Hey, Lith, aren’t we forgetting something?" Solus asked after checking the Fusion Reactor’s status and restoring the full power in the rest of the tower’s floors.
"Not that I’m aware of." He replied.
"What about our prisoners in the Pits of Agony?" She said. "It’s been over a week, and we haven’t interrogated them once."
"Oh, right!" Lith nodded. "Since the Reactor is fully charged, we can skip the paper trail of the Gate and Tower Warp to the Desert. Do you want to do it now, or after the morning training?"
"Now is better." She replied. "Those people may be scumbags, but I don’t want them to suffer more than necessary."
Lith felt no sympathy for his prisoners nor regret for missing the deadline to interrogate them, but he kept quiet in respect for Solus’ feelings.
For that same reason, he pulled all the prisoners out of the Pits of Agony and handed them plenty of food and water once they arrived.
The Awakened looked as if they had been stranded in the Blood Desert for months, their faces gaunt and their body thin from malnourishment. Salaark’s Pits kept their prisoners alive and sane, but barely.
The Awakened received only enough nourishment to survive the daily tortures and not faint from hunger or thirst. Everything else was a luxury that their crimes denied them.
The Awakened’s first reaction to the absence of pain was fear. The Pits also cycled between torment and rejuvenation to ensure that no one would lose their mind or become numb to the pain.
All the Awakened were terrified of the sudden relief because they knew what would come next. It was a false hope that only fueled their despair and broke their will with each cycle of torture.
The second reaction was confusion, followed by hunger.
Without the pain, their bodies focused on the greatest source of discomfort at hand. The weakness from their prolonged starvation made them dizzy, while their parched lips ached from their many cracks.
The Awakened would have done anything for a morsel of rotten food and said anything for a single drop of water. It was the reason they noticed the trays before them almost immediately despite their precarious sanity.
Lith had prepared good food and plenty of water for them, and the Awakened threw themselves at the trays like hungry animals. They had cutlery and glasses, yet they ate with their hands and drank straight from the jugs.
Lith waited for the Awakened to be done with their meal before addressing them, aware that his prisoners lacked the lucidity to see or hear anything until their condition improved.
"I forgot about your existence because I don’t need you anymore. Your collaboration is irrelevant to me. I don’t care whether you tell me what you know or keep your mouth shut anymore.

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