(OOC: Chris, I hope that all goes well with your wife's surgery.)
{OOC: thanks.}
Grimes took the hint. "Anything else you want to tell us?"
"No, I think that I'm done here." "Very well then, gents..." Grimes said to
the marshalls present. They took the Commander to his cell, and escorted the
lawyer out as well. "What do you think, Commander Firehawk?" Grimes ask the
young woman.
"It was an interesting conversation. In some ways, it was too easy. He
wasn't as defensive as I expected him to be. In fact, he gave up
information way too easily, in my opinion. I think there is more to Pony
than he admitted. He holds a much more 'comfortable' position in the
organization than he lets on."
"Or perhaps the opposite, he is lower than he is letting on attempting
to gain in rank by being a myrter than what he could by his deeds. Either
way we at just touching the tip of this mess. What do you want to do from
here?"
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