[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] The Barracks[/center][hr]

Soon she heard the knock at her door. She got up and opened it to her escort. She wished she had more time to settle her mind, but she would have to face this battle sooner or later. A growing sense of dread hit her. Surely this wasn't an ordinary talk. Were they to be treated like children again? Even after their horrendous adventure at the prison, they were to be interrogated even more so? And she had a feeling her feminine wiles wouldn't do so well with the Lord Major.

She looked over to Haakon with a smile though. A knowing smile. She wouldn't let this place or anyone get to her. After all, she was clearly invested in this and whatever powers were at work here wanted her involved. That should be more than enough for them.

As they got to their destination, she was told she had to go in alone. Separating them was a strong move, but she was confident in her own abilities. Maybe not so much for Haakon, but that was a different case entirely.

As she walked in, she was met with a kindness she hadn't experienced from the man since she arrived here. That put her more on edge than ever, but she would not show weakness. [color=F48CA7]"Most kind of you, Lord Major, but I just came from a lovely tea service and am filled to the brim at the moment."[/color] She took a seat and crossed her legs and looked squarely into the Lord Major's eyes. No hint of concern in them. [color=F48CA7]"Let's get down to it then. What do you wish to know?"[/color]