Brig, walls closing in...

[ltcmdrtomparis]

::paces to brig doorway as footsteps echo approach outside, peering through slats of light, tensing::

::relaxes slightly in relief as a tiny figure topped with golden hair rounds the corner::

::moves gaze to her escort as they approach and pause just outside the door, forcing tones to level cool::

Open the door and let me see her.