Kimblee takes in all of that in silence; he leans forward again, bracing his arms against the table. There's nothing casual about the shift; his expression has gone rather cold. It isn't anger, and he clearly isn't upset - there's simply nothing.
"I won't lie to you, Miss Altava; what you've heard is true. I imagine you have questions. You're more than welcome to ask."
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"I won't lie to you, Miss Altava; what you've heard is true. I imagine you have questions. You're more than welcome to ask."