[It's a bit early in the morning when Jean knocks on the Adjudicator's door. Specifically, when most people would be distracted by Cilan's breakfast. It's not that she's worried about anyone seeing her meet with the Adjudicator, but she'd rather no one see what she was carrying in her other hand: the two glass bottles that dropped out of the vending machine.]
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[Needless to say, she's scowling.]