... Senka was the superior in the case, she had to initiate things. It was one of the rare occasions that she actually entered the Underprison, while she normally only guarded its perimeter, if ever. With Zenichi in tow, the stitched up girl proceeded through the front gate, past the security check, in which she also explained the circumstances and asked for the ANBU Sennin's presence, and guided their prisoner to one of the many interrogation rooms on the first floor.
"So, here we are, make yourself comfortable. And no, you may not call your lawyer."
With that remark, Senka shut the door behind her as she left the captured mercenary in the room with the reinforced walls. Aligning herself on the right side of the door, she waited for Hebi to do the same on the other side. The stitched up girl was well aware of how strange she looked, standing guard in front of an interrogation room with her appearance, but the dark rings under her eyes and her present expression left no question as to the danger she posed to anybody daring to point that out to her.
She only hoped the ANBU Sennin would arrive soon, she did not want to spend the whole day inside this rotten prison.
[Zenichi put into the interrogation/detention room ; Calling Ayumu]
"So, here we are, make yourself comfortable. And no, you may not call your lawyer."
With that remark, Senka shut the door behind her as she left the captured mercenary in the room with the reinforced walls. Aligning herself on the right side of the door, she waited for Hebi to do the same on the other side. The stitched up girl was well aware of how strange she looked, standing guard in front of an interrogation room with her appearance, but the dark rings under her eyes and her present expression left no question as to the danger she posed to anybody daring to point that out to her.
She only hoped the ANBU Sennin would arrive soon, she did not want to spend the whole day inside this rotten prison.
[Zenichi put into the interrogation/detention room ; Calling Ayumu]