Posted by Colonel Marco Gunther (Prison Warden) in Between shifts

Posted by Rylee Amara (Prisoner (Ex-Starfleet)) in Between shifts

Posted by Colonel Marco Gunther (Prison Warden) in Between shifts
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Amara could be found in her cell between her shifts stretching out trying to figure out how Myvera’s abductor had gotten her off the ship. It felt like an inside job they knew when and where to hit to get in unseen and unheard until Myvera was taken off the ship. She had too much time on her hands between shifts, being a prisoner she couldn’t exactly work extra hours, nor did she have a rank which was fine by her. She couldn’t voice her suspicions yet. For all, she knew someone else felt it was an inside job as well. The only thing she could do was work out what happened in her mind’s eye to see if she could figure out how.

Rylee Amara, Prisoner.

OOC: Looked everywhere for a prisoner number, but couldn’t find one so I decided just to give you one XD

IC: The echo of his boots could be heard as he approached the cell in a slow, steady, rhythm. Not hurried, but not slow either. Colonel Gunther was just looking through the halls, checking prisoners becoming more familiar with faces and names the longer he did this. He stopped in front of the field at Amara’s Cell before turning to face it.

“Prisoner number Juliet, Romeo, Alpha, 4, 4, Niner, Oscar, 2 (JRA-44-9O2). Designated name, Rylee Amara. Charges include voluntary manslaughter and negligent disregard for the Prime Directive.” He patiently waited to see how she’d respond with his arms behind his back, watching from behind the field. He was sure the Captain had already seen her previously, but from her record, it seemed that she was eligible for outside assignment during work hours. He was curious about her competency, personality, and info she might have since she was in close proximity to their abducted prisoner.

Col. Gunther
Warden

OOC: Sorry about the late response. School and then preparing for Thanksgiving hadn’t had much time to get on lol.

IC: Rylee contemplated ignoring him, but she was technically still a prisoner. “How can I help you, Colonel?” Rylee asked her eyes still closed as she laid on her bunk wondering if he was actually going to give her something to actually do. She missed her time as a security chief, and she knew that she was lucky to get this chance to work again even as a prisoner. She knew that if this was any other ship she would definitely be in a colony prison by now rather than working part-time in security.

Rylee Amara, Prisoner.

Gunther looked off to his left and nodded as one of the guards took down the barrier keeping her in. As he stepped through it closed immediately behind him. “I guess word travels fast about a new Warden, shouldn’t be surprised though.” He walked over and took a seat on her toilet, lifting one leg and resting his ankle on the opposite leg’s knee. “I’m not really one for much formality, you don’t need to stand or anything, just sitting up would be nice.” He watched her back as she was laying down at the moment, just waiting.

Col. Gunther
Warden

Rylee smirked slightly, she couldn’t help but like him. She moved to sit up and turned to face him so her feet rest on the floor rather than her bunk. “It helps that I have a few shifts in Security to help out especially now that Myvera Statin is missing, I assume that is why you are here right?” Amara asked the man sitting on her toilet.

Rylee Amara, Prisoner