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BdrLineAzn:
"That will greatly help us if he can give us that information," says Frey, "Let's just get there before the guards here start their interrogation on him."

"Why did you bring me along", Asks Enger as he straighten out his blazer.

"Heat of the moment I guess," Frey answers with a shrug, "Here we are."

In front of them, the only place where criminals are held inside the city looms ahead.

Detention Center, Room AA-23

Inside the white wall room, a table and two chairs are setup in the middle while a single man in a straight jacket sits idle. What seems to be a normal wall, on the other side is a two way mirror where an guard looks over a file that was handed over to him by a man in a high collar trench coat.

"So, he may be affiliated to the group that attacked the race last month?" asks the guard.

"Yes sergeant, when he was apprehended on his person is the same markings from that Galleon."

"You sure about this Detective Arnold? He just looks like a loon."

He and the sergeant looks through the mirror as Jasper attentively watch the lights above him.

Taking the papers from him, Arnold sighs, "Just watch over the proceedings."

As Arnold opens the door, Frey, Enger, and Carn walks on in.

"Oh Good, it haven't started." observes Frey as he looks through the mirror.

"The hell is this!" exclaims Arnold.

"My apologies Detective, the Commander and his associate needs to speak to the detainee as well." answers Enger as he close the door behind him.

"What for?"

"It pertaining our mission in a few days." says Frey.

"That little exploration trip? What does this guy have to do with it. He just some dirtbag loon we picked up this morning."

Carn:
"He's connected to the organization that was behind the attack. He may have valuable information about them." Carn cracks his neck, his facial expression emptying and becoming flat and emotionless. "I've done jobs with him in the past, often acted as a sort of handler for him. I know how his mind works better than anyone alive. I have the best chance of getting the information out of him." Carn begins to further empty himself. His face becoming the equivalent of a blank canvas. "He knows how to get into a person's head. But I'm the only one who has gotten into his before."

BdrLineAzn:
Frey recognize that type of facial expression, seen it on the veteran's faces from the Guild-Baronies Conflict; cold, emotionless, heartless. He knew that the Conflict took a toll on both sides from the savagery of the warfare, especially during that one month when 50 Guild ships were destroyed by one gunner. He himself was told that he carried the same expression after a rough battle. He is brought back as Arnold spoke out.

"Well I can't let you in there by yourself, I'm coming with you bud."

Carn:
Even Carn's voice becomes flat. "Fine. Just stand in the corner behind him and don't talk. This is a........delicate, process. I'll need total focus."

BdrLineAzn:
Shaking his head, Arnold opens the door and lets Carn through. As he shuts the door, Frey, Enger, and the sergeant takes seats behind the two way mirror as the pair enters the next room over.

Inside Arnold lays the folder on the table and leans back on the wall looking at Jasper while Carn takes the seat.

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