Aravis nodded. "That may be the case, Mr. Leaver, but there is more to getting into Engineering than knowing skills and the uniform. You would have needed to get passwords and IDs." "Well, lets just say the Brotherhood has ways of getting clearance. We are everywhere." She wanted to strangle him. "Lets just say that you are going to need to tell us about those ways, Mr. Leaver," she replied instead. Geb could almost feel the anger rising off of the Lieutenant. "It is getting late. Perhaps your client would like to think things over in a cell overnight and we can pick this up first thing in the morning." He glanced toward the lawyer. While it was meant to give her a break, he wanted it to seem like it was for the suspect. The attorney was not sure how to respond. He was not in charge of the conversation, Security was. He looked toward Aravis Holt. >(Holty?) (ooc: Holty ... makes her sound like she is a cowboy ... ;)!) Aravis was surprised to see Breknor speak. She was glad that he did. She was losing her temper with Leaver and was glad that he stopped things before she did. "I think that might be a good idea." She stood up and stepped behind her chair. "I would like to meet back her again at 0800 hours, if that is all right with you?" she asked looking at the lawyer. (response?) "We will see you then." She nodded toward the guard to escort Leaver back to a cell. (response?) Once the lawyer was gone, she turned toward the two ensigns. "Thank you, Mr. Breknor. I appreciate your stepping in there." Geb was not sure how to respond. He was not embarrassed. It was just something that he thought needed to be done. "I am just glad that I was able to be of some help, ma'am."
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