<strong>Name:</strong>Regis<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Cyber Mastif Handler<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Precinct Station, Observation Area<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>All<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Rhia Euphrati,<em>Regis</em>, Cato Bones, Elias Scragg, Veyda<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Status Effects:   None<br/>Wounds:  0</div></div><br/><br/>Regis grit his teeth as the girl Scragg brought into the interrogation chamber began to loose her grip.  He grit his teeth as her curses eroded away at his own composure, reminding him of portions of humanity—both foul and fair—that he thought he’d put aside.  The tech priest’s eyes closed and he growled.<br/><br/>They shot open then as the tone of her dismay shifted.  Regis’s eyes widened as the Sister’s passed the observation room and into the investigation.<br/><br/>No longer quite sure what was motivating him, Regis pulled off his green cloak and approached Rhianon from behind.  He slipped the warm cloth over her shoulders and around her body, then wrapped his arms around her waist.  His vocabulator hummed for half a moment, but instead he kept silent and pulled her against his chest, holding her in hopes that her panic would recede.<br/>