Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140629231702/@comment-11457306-20140704004728

"Resources to survive," said Tegan, not missing a beat. "...and I know nothing of the sort."

Frowning, she rose stiffly, pacing back and forth in front of him, trying to stretch out muscles which were quickly solidifying into stone. The very fact that he would assume she was planning something when she had done nothing to indicate she was made her suspicious. To her mind, it was perfectly normal for a new prisoner to ask about the food, the water and who other prisoners were. For all she knew, someone had discovered her employer's plans and had laid a trap for her. He was here before her, after all, waiting.

"You are aware of the heavy defenses outside, you must be.  What would make you think escape is possible?"