Spaced out.

[Arbs]

Elizabeth was expecting an answer, that she did not get. With an ironic and evil smile she approached her. "I will take that as a yes." she then sat next to her and continued. “What will happen next, is called “getting to work”. You will meet your interrogator and you’ll remember my apartment as a luxuary soonafter. You will answer to all of their questions and do as you are told. Otherwise...” She put on of her hands on her gun. Otherwise.. if youre not going to be useful, even if i spare you the bullet you’ll be left to rot like like an animal in the.. rehabilitation facility. She chuckled. But for now? For now? Now, we wait for tomorrow and you will get some rest. To make her authority clear to ambre, she asked again.
”Understood?”

Tomorrow morning she had to take her to the ESRD facility just nearby for processing. She took a look at her watch and then grabbed a chocolate from the table in the living room. Giving Ambre a fierce mean look from her cold usual self, she expected her to slightly break apart again.