[center][h2][b][color=662d91]Alaia[/color][/b][/h2][/center]

The girl had supposedly been stealing for three or so months. Alaia did not know how true that statement was but she could tell the following statement about her family being dead must have been true due to her suppression of emotions. There had been a slight tremor in her words. Alaia laughed at it, taking joy in her slip. "Rue, huh?" She spat in her face after speaking and grabbed her hand, clenching her finger in one and holding the pliers in the other. "Well, Rue. You can call me Alaia. You won't think meeting me is such a pleasure very soon. I want to know all the details about how you pulled this off or else I'm giving you a little manicure."

(You can time-skip to after this interrogation if you want. Just write about how much info you gave her and how much Alaia ended up hurting her. She would hurt her for any hesitation or bad answer)