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#RedrockAgency – August 14, 2018
Ilyna arrives at Redrock Agency along with Li, and goes to hang up her winter coat. It's around nine in the morning, and Ilyna does not look as much of a tired, exhausted mess today. The swelling on her nose has reduced a little, but it's still very visible. Ilyna is dressed in simple gray pants and a modest, black long-sleeved top; she doesn't have any dresses befitting this kind of weather. Ilyna has been
distant and thoughtful for most of the morning, the good night sleep doesn't seem to have helped manage her worries.
Mian has been kept in the conference room overnight, cuffed and under the vigilant eye of Tank, who has been fine with spending the night awake. Her powered armor means she is well suited to guarding against any escape attempts by the biotic prisoner. Too bulky in her armor to really fit into any of the conference room chairs, she's acquired a small stool from storage. She makes for an almost comical sight, seated on the remarkably sturdy
piece of furniture as she sips from a cup of coffee, her gloves discarded on the floor next to her. She's holding a datapad in her other hand, her attention alternating between its text and the asari.
Mian has not tried anything funny during the night, not even when she asked for a bathroom break earlier this morning. Unlike Tank, she has slept five hours in total during the night, woken up by the discomfort of the cuffed hands. "My situation could be worse," Mian grunts out of nowhere. "I could be tasked with staying up all night watching a prisoner."
Ilyna crouches down next to Li and starts helping her out of her jacket. "I need to speak with Vasquez... and Mian," she says. "Do you want to go upstairs and look for Jason, or do you want to stay in my office?"
Tank looks up from her datapad, letting out an amused snort. "I do not mind." she says, gesturing with the pad. "I have reading to catch up on."
Fergus materializes in the lobby, bowing his head courteously. "Greetings. Shall I notify Lady Vasquez of your presence?" he inquires.
Li furrows her eyebrows slightly, soon enough replying "Jason." although her voice doesn't carry the same enthusiasm as normal. When Fergus appears she gives the hologram a small wave.
Mian snorts and turns back to stare a hole in the wall. Her mood is worse than it was last night, which shouldn't come as any surprise.
Ilyna nods before standing back up to hang up her jacket. "Yes, please do, Fergus," she says. "Also, could you notify Lord Jason that... Knight Li..., that she is here?" Her thoughtful expression briefly gives way to a sheepish smile at Li, as she's probably being judged for her poor understanding of Fergus' theme.
Jason is upstairs on a treadmill taking his morning run. Black jogging pants, running shoes and a plain white t-shirt serving as his gym outfit.
Fergus bows his head again, and vanishes. His voice can be heard on the gym speakers: "Excuse the interruption, milord, but ser Li has arrived on the premises."
Jason seems distracted, gaze fixed to the wall straight across from him. The sound of Fergus' voice causes him to glance upwards, a lopsided smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as the VI informs him of Li's arrival. He reaches a synthetic hand out towards the treadmills panel. A brief tap and he slows to a jog, matching the treadmill's pace as it begins to stop. "I'll meet her in the rec room." he says, collecting his towel
off the treadmill's handles and dabbing it against his forehead to wipe at the sweat beginning to accrue. A slight wince crosses his features as he makes contact with the gash across his forehead. The medi-gel has worked its magic over the past few days, but it's still a bit tender to the touch.
Fergus rematerializes in the lobby after a short wait. "Lady Vasquez is on her way, and Lord Wolfe awaits the arrival of his most loyal knight in the recreational room upstairs." he announces with a gesture down the corridor.
Vasquez emerges from her office while Fergus is still speaking, letting out an annoyed grunt as she approaches Ilyna and Li. "Ridiculous thing..." she mutters to herself before coming to a stop. "Ilyna." she greets with a nod, before noticing Li. "Li." she adds, propping a faint smile into place as she looks down at the girl.
Li gives Vasquez a wave much like the one Fergus got, before looking to Ilyna, perhaps for permission to head off upstairs.
Ilyna looks down to Li with a nod before addressing Vasquez. "I'll be there soon," she says. "Then we can go through a few lessons together." Ilyna turns her attention back to Vasquez. "Hey," she says. "Slept well? I hope you weren't kept up too late last night."
Vasquez raises a hand in a dismissive gesture. "I'm fine." she sighs, sidestepping the question - because she certainly does look tired. "Just glad you're alright. I-..." she pauses until Li's out of earshot. "...I wish you'd told me she tried to kill you. We could have acted sooner."
Jason drapes his workout towel around his neck and makes his way to the rec room and over to the counter. He collects a couple of bowls and sets them out as he waits for Li.
Ilyna frowns. "I was a mess-...," she says, cutting her reason short when realization hits her: Vasquez was kept up last night because she couldn't. Not that it mean if means Vasquez would have gone to sleep earlier, but this time it's Ilyna's fault. "Yeah, I apologize, I should have said that," she says. "Did you find anything in the apartment? Any sign that Ehanis may still be in town?"