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Well, that was interesting.

Her answer to his question was intriguing. It was definitely one of the more specific answers she had given. It was possible she was bluffing, but when he noticed that she looked irritated after speaking, of all things, he began to think otherwise. Her follow-up answer was just confirmation that she wasn't just annoyed with him, but almost with herself.

The smile just grew wider as he got to these conclusions. So. She wasn't just a hired gun out for money. It seemed that the company had something on her. That she had no choice but to do this. Interesting.

"Thanks for that," he said. He leaned onto his back, staring up at the ceiling as he thought. It hurt to sit up for too long. "So. You're company property?" he mused, more of a statement than a question, "Do you have family ties? Or, perhaps, no family at all?" That would be the more likely explanations for it. Either it was a family business, or she had no family, perhaps deceased or abandoned.

He'd need to get her phone later. If he charged it up, he could get numbers. He resolved to check through it later. After he was done questioning Quimbry.

"An odd name," he remarked, "You're probably the first person I've met with such a name. And Cancio...Is it Italian? Or Spanish? Perhaps Portuguese..."