Nessa's ears flattened slightly at the question, she looked away from Jessica.
"A mix of my own overconfidence and it seemed that they had planned this for a long time." She admitted, "They broke the ship I was travelling in on my... Last escape from the council." Nessa shook her head slightly, "They put the bag over my head, stopping me from using my powers, as they are sight related."

She pushed her way into the room, almost spinning around as she floated over the desk. She pushed herself along before she got to the second door.
"Gimme a second." She started before she backed herself up, moving to press her feet against the desk, which seemed to be bolted to the ground; slightly destroyed, but enough for her to get movement for the door.

She slammed into the door and felt it splintered before she moved to grab the handle from the otherside.
"The one you're looking for should be a black bag with a grey ribbon." Nessa said with a smile, floating in to grab her orange sidebag, pulling it over her head with a bigger smile.

"I can normally take care of myself." She continued the conversation with a bit of a huff, "I've been on the run successfully from the council for so long. And now I get trapped by some bloody slavers. I had a feeling they were going to take me in anyway, but.. I couldn't save myself before they tossed me into that fucking freezer."