<strong>Ansem Hyral, Hanger Deck- Speaking with Kris Fielding</strong><br/><br/>Amsem's eyebrows perked at the admission, thinking something completely different than what she actually meant.<br/><strong>"Well let's be honest, if we are expected to stick within our ranks the choices are not very many now are they?"</strong><br/>Perhaps he was coming off a little strong but he had always been naturally aggressive. He knew about her interrogation extremes and past with officials, but not about her personal scandals, some information was kept from their fellow officers in the name of privacy. His eyes no longer held their impassive gaze, his own smile cracking over his face. The conversation had carried on so smoothly he had forgotten to smoke, tapping the ash into the tray before he finished the last drag and put it out.<br/><strong>"I can be quite authoritative at times but it might result with you being bent over my knee if you are a bad girl."</strong>