Jal Smirked slightly, and shook her head. "And if the Self-appointed tour guide of the base had informed me as such the day before, there wouldn't be a problem, would there?"<br/><br/>She paused, then chuckled. "As for the punishment, It could always be worse. Fire could be involved." She then walked away, letting the lift close upon the two 'superiors' before she took a deep breath, headed into the locker room next to the showers, and punched an empty locker door hard enough to dent the sheet metal, and cause her to hiss in pain from the impact and faint crack coming from two knuckles.<br/><br/>"Just like Every other base. Nobody tells you an alternate route until you've secured access to the main one, despite the cost, and chews you out because of it. Pathetic." She frowned, opening her jumpsuit to touch the scar at her midsection, thinking back to the incident that had allowed her to 'acquire' that injury.