[center][color=c4df9b][u]Dareen Kahina[/u][/color][/center] [center][i]within the [s]tortue chamber[/s] price extraction lounge[/i][/center] Dareen was a little surprised that Gen had taken her little joke so personally. But she had to remember not to get too comfortable, she wasn't with the company. These people still hated her guts, and she couldn't blame them. After all, she was a murderer. She had to hold her tongue and show as much respect as possible. It was a bit of a culture shock, to say the least. [color=c4df9b]"Right. I'm sorry. Not a torture chamber."[/color] She said, glancing over Gen's shoulder as Mikhail stabbed the prisoner in the knee. Mouth sideways, she silently began helping Gennar place the tools into the secondary box. Careful not to cut herself on any stray sharp point or edge. Focusing on her work, she decided to take a moment to reply to Mikhail. [color=c4df9b]"Thanks, Mikhail. But, I'd rather make myself useful if I can."[/color] She wasn't exactly sure what she could do. Dareen doubted Gennar would be comfortable with Dareen helping in the interrogation part itself. To be honest she wasn't exactly sure what she was going to do with herself. At least down here she was participating in something rather than being lost in her own thoughts watching over Faeril's door. Besides, the idea of Faeril waking up and the first thing she see's being the face of a treaherous marauder wasn't an appealing one. Unless Gennar told her to leave she'd stick around down here. Eventually she would need to regroup with the others and potentially meet that one guy that Fatima seemed to know. Who knew what the future held? Ever since this morning everything was on hold. Hopefully the coincidence of Dareen showing up and then them being attacked the next morning didn't cause any suspicion. Not like she could blame them for thinking that, but still. If only Dareen was that skilled at deception. Placing an object in the box she took a moment and looked at the two unfortunates on the ground. She wondered if the others would let them live.