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Tr'Lawsh stopped outside the door. "You ssshould go in firrrsst,
Commanderrr. You'll ssseem morrrre dominant that way, and it will be morrrre believable that you might get out of contrrrol." Daphne nodded. She quickly made sure that her uniform was as straight and formal as possible. She also checked her hair. That morning, she had made sure to pull it back in a tight bun. She wanted to look as hostile, cold, and formal as possible when they spoke withthe felinid. Once she was ready, she stepped into the interrogation room and made her way over to the felinid. She stood next to him studied him with a disgusted sneer on her face. The _expression_ seemed to indicate that she was disgusted with him. (OOC: Could we have a description of our prisoner?)
Tr'Lawsh followed behind, calmly walking in and sitting at the table. Her eyes repeatedly flicked to Daphne, as though Daphne were some sort of dangerous animal that she could not trust for a moment. "Good morrrning," said Tr'Lawsh. "I am Captain Tr'Lawsh of Clan Hrr'Ashal of the Caitian Planetarrry Defense Forrrce. This is Commanderrr Arrress of Starrrrfleet." Her eyes flicked to Daphne again, giving that impression that even naming Daphne might set her off. "What is yourrr name?" (resp?) AJ
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