[u]Kayle[/u]

Kay sat in silence, listening to the Captain's comment about a mole as the 2nd Lt. crossed one leg over the other underneath the table. Her hands folded up before her chin in deep thought, eyes stared off into blank air for several moments. Her mind adjusted to the given facts, digested the truth discovered. She didn't like what she was hearing and that much was clear from the tight frown on her face. Kay hated the fact more because it was very plausible with what she had researched with the Lucian Alliance. Even worse was if their spies had Earth connections then it could be come straining to keep SGC with foreign alliances and risk their resources. The thought lingered there until Williams adult entry caused her head to jerk upwards, her head turned to him the moment movement stirred from her eye corner. Colonel Blaze had instinctively rose from his seat only to be brushed aside by Williams's out held hand, his word cut the man's efforts short and at the knees when the IOA moved onto more pressing matters. 

She watched Williams slid two folders, one to Black and the other, mysteriously, to Rea'c. Kay's eyebrow arched in question at the strangeness as did Blaze's, the IOA unfazed by the looks. Instead he continued to mention the request of aid from the planet Langara -once believed to lost contact with-due to Alliance occupation and the fact the Langford was assigned to it, without backup. Kay wasn't a big fan of that bit of information. 

The final surprise was definitely one she found rather hard to believe: Rea'c placed as Blaze's second in command. Her jaw tensed, not in anger but to keep the questions from pouring out. Something felt rotten in the command chain as she thought about Lt. Brown's likely lost authority and for a brief moment, worried how the rest of the ground team might take this bit of news. Namely private Truman and other victims in the Jaffa's sparring. Kay slightly mused when she thought about all the complaints Williams was going to, she severely hoped he liked having a mile high paper pile on his desk after this. 

Williams finished up with news about a probe being brought on board and Ariadne's arrive before they got underway. Mention of her name seemed to cue the woman's appearance, her uniform standard and missing her vest when she strolled into the room. She smirked as she took an empty seat, then made her debriefing. It depressed Kay slightly but she casted off the feeling, letting it disappear. 

Black seemed pleased with her folder, she then contacted the bridge and made a course for the outskirts of Langara's space. Finally she dismissed everyone. Slightly aware, Kayle knew her own requests would have to wait. Now wasn't the time as she lifted upright and made her way out of the room, one of the first to obey the Captain's order. 

Kay's boots echoed throughout the metal hull on her route back to her quarters. It was a short walk as she hear the door to her room hiss open and her steps took her inside. Her eyes gazed upon the pad sitting on her bed, it's screen dark and blank, making her thoughts consider just sitting down to resume her studies. After her encounter with Aeryn, she discovered she seriously lacked in the study of Goa'uld behavior. A risk should they ever encounter one. 

She sighed, her hands intertwined behind her head, in thought for several moments. Part of her considered returning to sick bay and seeing if she could engage the man in conversation. However those notions were tossed away when she remembered his attitude over their last encounter, realizing unless she was Tok'ra then likely it wouldn't end any differently then before. The idea made her somewhat bitter. Slowly she picked up her pad and headed off towards the cafeteria, a slight hope she might find a distract should her passion not be enough.