Audra found the situation uncomfortable, but she was not going to let this prevent her from doing her job. "We are hear to talk to you about some of your friends, Pony, and General A'amon."
The look on his face suddenly changed. It hardened. The impression that this was not going to be a fun conversation prevaded the room. "I don't know any Generals named A'amon. I am sorry, but I don't think that I can help you." the semi wet man answered, almost friendly, but cool. Grimes waved to one of the swat folks with him, who retrieved some cloths from the bedroom. "Here put these on. Perhaps with some cloths you will be a bit more sociable and willing to talk openly. Commander if you could turn around, so his dignity can be spared any laughter or snickering....." Grimes ended his act of compassion with sarcasism... Audra turned around. She was actually pleased to have Grimes in a bit of clothing. She sat waiting for indication that Pony was covered. (response) AJ
