<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30059">(Atomic Blondes post)</span><br/><br/>Her eyes wandered around as she entered before they snapped and focused on Dallas as soon as he spoke and she stopped in her tracks. His stare was rather intense but instead of looking down and away like her brain demanded initially she kept her gaze locked on his, seemingly not phased by the pat down or the creepy smile that appeared on his lips in front of her.<br/><br/>When she was cleared by the security she came into the room more, finding herself a seat at the conference table close to Dallas. Her green eyes studied him quietly for a long moment, he was and wasn't what she expected, his voice was more refined than she was usually used to in these undercover situations but he gave her the appearance of a typical crime family member with his overly muscular figure...not that she would complain about that. She smelled his overpowering cologne, trying not to reveal her distaste for it on her face, she leaned back into her chair as he lectured her instead, getting a bit of distance from it.<br/><br/>Although as he spoke to her, acting like she was some sort of child, she couldn't help but smile just slightly despite her nerves. This was no doubt his tactic to weed out the weaker people, and to make sure that whoever took the job would be able to handle working for the people they would be. It is likely that most wouldn't even know what kind of a world they were getting themselves into. Quinn wasn't even quite sure herself, but she had heard the stories and she knew that most feared the man up top more than anyone else. It would take a very strong personality such as Dallas' to be able to tolerate such a presence on a long term basis and she understand why he was talking to her the way he was.<br/><br/>When he was finished berating her in his odd speech she lifted her eyes from his arm to his eyes, making contact for a moment as she formulated her thoughts, "I can assure you that my background allows me the experience I need for such a position. You already understand my technical credentials....I hadn't expected you to be so interested in my criminal past but I understand why it's important to you." She started then shifted in her chair slightly, it was not always not the most comfortable thing to talk about, but he was different company and she was sure that his judgement of her would be much different that she was used to. "I spent time in prison for a few different reasons, but the main reason was prostitution, soliciting sex, possession of narcotics and being under the influence...." She left out that she had been charged initially with manslaughter as well but was found not guilty on that case and it would have likely hindered any ability to have become the agent she had become. "I have seen things that I am sure you can actually imagine....given your role.....and I have been through so many different scenarios that I don't think I will have a problem dealing with the circumstances here at your facility...Mr. Dallas..." She added, unsure if she would just call him Dallas or not, she didn't want to be rude and informal though so she went with it, he would correct her as he pleased she was sure.<br/><br/>She also didn't want to give him too much detail, if he was insistent on more he would ask, and if her answer was good enough it saved her from having to explain more than she really wanted to. Falling silent she watched his face curiously, this was an interested interview but she had no doubt in her mind that he would see that she fit well into the role without having to force a poorly written backstory by some agent within the detachment.