[ The soldiers look to one another, then back to the tiny angry woman before them. She's currently cooperating... maybe they should just let Kimball handle this?
The stretch between her refusal and Andersmith's response is tense, but he winds up just gesturing towards the door. ]
This way, please.
[ They lead her through the halls of the base, into an elevator to holding downstairs where she's left to wait. The cell is surprisingly low-tech, metal bars and a cot against the wall. She isn't left to wait for long. Only a few minutes later, two more armored figures move in, flanked by lesser security. Kyna's likely familiar enough seeing past armor at this point to recognize that they're both women, who hold themselves confidently. The general's armor is the color of desert sand with blue trim, and her voice is calm and authoritative. ]
Kyna, is it? My name is Vanessa Kimball, and this is Doctor Emily Grey. I've been told you've been cooperative so far, thank you for that. But we have a few questions for you, if you don't mind.
no subject
The stretch between her refusal and Andersmith's response is tense, but he winds up just gesturing towards the door. ]
This way, please.
[ They lead her through the halls of the base, into an elevator to holding downstairs where she's left to wait. The cell is surprisingly low-tech, metal bars and a cot against the wall. She isn't left to wait for long. Only a few minutes later, two more armored figures move in, flanked by lesser security. Kyna's likely familiar enough seeing past armor at this point to recognize that they're both women, who hold themselves confidently. The general's armor is the color of desert sand with blue trim, and her voice is calm and authoritative. ]
Kyna, is it? My name is Vanessa Kimball, and this is Doctor Emily Grey. I've been told you've been cooperative so far, thank you for that. But we have a few questions for you, if you don't mind.