[Felix blinks and looks around.] My rack. On Galactica. [Wait, no. Think with your brain, Lieutenant Gaeta.] Hold on.
[He limps offscreen, leaning heavily on the crutch. There's the sound of a heavy door opening, then closing a moment later. When he returns, he looks a bit frazzled.] Level five, room fifteen.
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[He limps offscreen, leaning heavily on the crutch. There's the sound of a heavy door opening, then closing a moment later. When he returns, he looks a bit frazzled.] Level five, room fifteen.