Mal Fallon
Mal quickened his walk as Natara entered the building, worried that he had done something to offend her. "Women…" muted Mal under his breath as he pushed open the door. He only just caught a glimpse of Natara's pants leg as it whipped past the closing door of Captain Yeong's office. And as bad as Mal wanted to burst in there and demand an answer of Natara, he knew he couldn't. That he would have to wait for her to come out, because breaking the barrier would only make things worse.
Natara Williams
Natara had barely gotten into Captain Yeong's office before Mal had caught her, and after she was in she knew he had enough sense not to chase her. She sat in a chair across from Captain Yeong, who as usual was sitting at her desk, her usual stern demeanor ever present.
"Captain, I was contacted this morning about returning to D.C." said Natara, not wishing to beat around the bush.
Her stern demeanor faded for a second, showing very brief disappointment "Any reason?" she asked, her usual composure returning.
"They said since no new evidence on the Genevieve Collins case has presented itself, they want me back for other cases." she answered.
"Very well, that is not my preference but if they need you, I will make the proper arrangements." she said. Natara nodded, walking over and placing her hand on the door handle. She braced herself for what would wait on the other side, the questions and demands, and pushed. Mal was waiting impatiently outside the door.