[EM7] Inquisition and Interrogation

[Ender]

The Inquisitor pursed her lips beneath her mask, and folded her hands in her lap. Standing straight and tall, the eyes flashed for a moment, as she regarded the ISB Agent again. "That makes sense. A cold, logical decision. Makes perfect sense. Though I do believe your intuition played into it as well." An eyebrow raised. "Would you like a fresh cup of caf?" She indicated to the cup, and then back to Jelna.

"As promised, I also will be honest. I don't intend on holding you past our conversation. There's no need. You're simply one of many Imperial agents who went under. No crime, considering what happened at Jakku. Just keep that in mind, should things happen, and you find yourself in a position where you have to make a choice between those of us here, and any Rebel agents who may be on planet, as well."

[Jelna Vawn]

"Intuition is what drove my career," Jelna replied with a soft smile. She had a natural inclination for how people wanted to act. It's what made her so skilled at finding those who were desperate to escape notice. "I will pass on the caf for now."

She perked a brow, a bit confused. She had found herself captured and had expected less of a polite conversation. How far does her interest go with me then?

Jelna broadened her smirk. "Does that mean I am free to leave now then?"

[Ender]

"Since you've turned down the caf, absolutely. I have no intention of defaming or breaking down a member of what made the Empire so efficient." The Inquisitor smirked, letting it show in her words. "But I will be keeping my eyes on you... should you ever wish to explore the depths of your talent more fully. The offer is, as is the offer of caf, on the table."

[Jelna Vawn]

"Your offer will definitely undergo some consideration." Wasn't a total lie, as there was no way an Inquisitor could be forgotten so easily.

[Ender]

The Inquisitor stood, and her mask flipped closed with a hissing noise. "My subordinates will return you to the surface in a shuttle. You will not be harmed or interrogated there." Turning on a bootheel, she strode powerfully to the door, and then looked over her shoulder. "I look forward to our next meeting, Agent." And with that, she was through the door.

[Jelna Vawn]

"See ya later," she called after in her cover-identity accent, a small jab. When the Inquisitor was fully out of sight, she let out a sigh of relief, and closed her eyes. Stormtroopers catching her off-guard was nothing compared to facing such a dire threat. I believe a long nap is in order once I return to the Ivory Phoenix.