[There's a brief pause of tension in the air where Querla just stares straight with a blank expression at the man. Her scanner makes high-pitched noises that interrupt the atmosphere, and Querla looks to it, a tiny bit thankful for the device's intrusion.] Ah. It is complete. [She looks over the Interlac-coded readings and looks down the numbers.
no subject
Then her shoulders freeze.]
This is not possible...