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Jessica didnt give any indication of fear, or even a little bit of surprise as she noticed Madigan. She did edge away though, eyes hardening as she gave him a long stare. "I'll ask the questions." She answered, as if she had not even heard Madigan speak at all.

"First off, where am I? Who are you?" She asked, obviously not focusing on the main point. Her initial thought was the ask the not needed questions first, and work her way to breaking through to ask about the missing people, who had to be in this strange land.

As an investigator she was more attuned to asking questions first, then answering later. But she realized that she was being a little rude, and this man before her, though odd looking in her eyes, had not been rude to her at all. Though she also knew it wasnt hard to hide a true nature behind a different and practiced face. So before she could say anything else that could determine her as rude, she answered the earlier question. "Jessica Knight." she told him firmly, "Thats my name."

Even if her real name had been forgotten in the tide of time she was still legally Jessica Knight, her old name changed as to further stray from the past that had tore through her childhood as if it were flimsy fabric. Of course, there were still people from her past, whom knew the name she so clearly wanted to forget.