<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/4/46/Jay.png/545px-Jay.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jay Asarde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Presidia Colony<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Errybody<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Words<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was a bad idea to walk around armed to the teeth in heavy weaponry. It could stirr up panic and discord far to quickly. After all, how would you react if you started to see the FBI walking around your town asking questions while fully suited up with rifles and SMGs hanging off heir shoulders? You'd be pretty damn terrified, right? You'd think something big was going on, right? She didn't know about anyone else but she'd be leaving for an impromptu vacation if she were a civilian. People would start asking all the wrong questions, rumors would fly about faster than an STD in a frat house and before they knew it they could drive out the very suspect they were trying to find. It would just be<i>bad</i>.<br/><br/>So when Mikyako removed the chip from her SMG and set it on the desk, Jay gave her an appreciative glance despite the woman's less than approving expression. As for wearing civilian clothing she'd never made an attempt to argue that because she frankly thought it was wise. She also thought it was wise that everyone travel in teams.<br/><br/><i>...nothing like injuries or anything like that with the miners, though there was mention of one of the miners that eventually went missing, well after each mining job they'd not go back to the town but wandered in an unusual direction, wasn't to another site either.</i>Jay found herself staring at the Sheriff with that one, but internally she was grinning. The miner wandered off in a random direction, huh? Like maybe...<i>in a trance</i>? "I'd like the wife's address and name, as well as any of the miners or friends that were with him that day - that you know of." She murmured as she pulled up her wrist com to enter this personally. The wife would be first on her list for visiting tomorrow.<br/><br/>As for them not being cooperate run. "Who is commissionin' the miners? Are they lookin' for something specific? Why are the mining operations no longer corporate run?" Everyone else might be done with asking questions but she wasn't quite there yet. You could bet she'd be asking some of the same questions to just about everyone she talked too.<br/><br/>"Thanks for understanding, Sheriff." She offered him a faint smile. "Speaking of ballistics, I'd appreciate if we had access to your ballistics database." As if she'd really let him have a choice on that one. If they were going to be interviewing a bunch of grouchy miners they should at least know what they're packing.<br/><br/>"Kithcannon," Since he was already planning to look through the data himself as well. "Can you make a list of anything organic, chemical or instrumental that had gone missing from the theft roster? I'll be doing the same, that way if one of us misses something the other might pick it up." She only waited long enough to get an affirmative or negative from him before she was thanking Dr. Xiang for her initiative on their dressings. However, when she made it to the front desk she made sure to add an additional size or two  to her own. She liked wearing baggier clothing... made it easier to hide her flak jacket.<br/><br/>She also planned to look into what types of animals had most commonly gone missing. When everything was said and done, she was glad that Karasu had volunteered to go with Dr. Xiang - Jay would have otherwise. This freed her up to pester Danny some more. So once they finally waltzed out of the jailhouse, she was creeping up on their resident Captain with her famous shit eatin' grin. "You must feel like you've hit the jackpot with all these women, Captain Underpants." She teased from over his shoulder as ominously as she could manage. "I'mmmaaa tell moooom!" She sang like the immature brat she was deep down inside - snickering all the while.<br/>