Kat stepped into the office, "Morning Commander, LT," She nodded to both Taylor and Wash. Her pale eyes met Wash's dark gaze, holding longer than was typical as she offered a faint smile. The dark haired woman shifted to sit in the chair across from the Commander's desk, listening as he spoke. Her eyes narrowing when Wash suggested sending Hunter and her team out to the badlands. She was pleased that they thought her team could handle the assignment, and of course Hunter was a excellent soldier, more than capable of filing in for her. She just wasn't pleased that she would have to stay back and babysit instead of being out there with her team.
But she never had to verbalize such thoughts since the Commander opted not to send her unit out. Her head tilted, listening to the Commander, before speaking, "All due respect Sir, I figured he wasn't what he said he was. He's playing his part perfectly, but somethin' just feels off with him," She shrugged, not able to explain exactly what it was, she just felt edgy around him. She eyed Wash briefly before looking back to the Commander. "I'm up to it, Sir. Though I wouldn't mind having the LT keeping an eye on us. Never hurts to have another set of eyes." She says, standing up once more. "Not sure how long it'll take, I'll have to go slowly. I've been pretty cold to him the last twenty four hours. I'll have to warm up slowly, or else he'll know somethin's up." She mused, barely taking notice to the slight western drawl that came out when she spoke, particularly when she said words such as "Something" or "Ma'am".
No matter how long she'd been in Terra Nova, or tried her hardest to get rid of it, the accent remained, though admittedly it was faint and hardly noticeable except for certain words, unless her emotions were running high, then the accent got stronger. "Anything particular you want me doing today, Sir? I'll have Nightland trailing me around all day so I'm not comfortable doing some of the more important things, figured I'd like Hunter handle those things and I'll do some repair work and other less sensitive things." She says, looking to the Commander or Wash for approval of her plans.
But she never had to verbalize such thoughts since the Commander opted not to send her unit out. Her head tilted, listening to the Commander, before speaking, "All due respect Sir, I figured he wasn't what he said he was. He's playing his part perfectly, but somethin' just feels off with him," She shrugged, not able to explain exactly what it was, she just felt edgy around him. She eyed Wash briefly before looking back to the Commander. "I'm up to it, Sir. Though I wouldn't mind having the LT keeping an eye on us. Never hurts to have another set of eyes." She says, standing up once more. "Not sure how long it'll take, I'll have to go slowly. I've been pretty cold to him the last twenty four hours. I'll have to warm up slowly, or else he'll know somethin's up." She mused, barely taking notice to the slight western drawl that came out when she spoke, particularly when she said words such as "Something" or "Ma'am".
No matter how long she'd been in Terra Nova, or tried her hardest to get rid of it, the accent remained, though admittedly it was faint and hardly noticeable except for certain words, unless her emotions were running high, then the accent got stronger. "Anything particular you want me doing today, Sir? I'll have Nightland trailing me around all day so I'm not comfortable doing some of the more important things, figured I'd like Hunter handle those things and I'll do some repair work and other less sensitive things." She says, looking to the Commander or Wash for approval of her plans.