[Margaret nods, trying to untense her shoulders. She still feels like she ought to be at attention, but at least she can relax knowing she's in the presence of authority--real authority. If things start to unravel even further, at least she's got someone she can rely on to keep a cool head and (hopefully) know to do the right thing.
She blinks, looking around the room, before her eyes settle on a pair of glasses sitting on the nightstand. She picks them up and hands them over to Jawoon.]
Here, sir. Are these yours?
[Now that the initial shock and surprise has worn off, Margaret is taking in her surroundings with a more critical look. This room looks like it was ripped out of a spread from Better Homes and Gardens, right down to the plush carpet and loud wallpaper. Not a single thing out of place, besides themselves.]
It might do us some good to get dressed. [A pause.] And, maybe afterwards, you could explain that comment about...about 2015?
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She blinks, looking around the room, before her eyes settle on a pair of glasses sitting on the nightstand. She picks them up and hands them over to Jawoon.]
Here, sir. Are these yours?
[Now that the initial shock and surprise has worn off, Margaret is taking in her surroundings with a more critical look. This room looks like it was ripped out of a spread from Better Homes and Gardens, right down to the plush carpet and loud wallpaper. Not a single thing out of place, besides themselves.]
It might do us some good to get dressed. [A pause.] And, maybe afterwards, you could explain that comment about...about 2015?