[It doesn't take a rocket scientist to understand exactly what the derogatory sneer on their guest's face is about. Lindianne's expression immediately sours, not unlike that of someone who just bit into a lemon.Between this guy and the Rikers, a lot of the enemy forces on the island tend to view her with absolute derision.]
[And it's their mistake to underestimate her just because of her gender.]
[She says nothing for a while. She stand by, arms folded, watching with absolute focus. If the man's no-doubt angry and mocking words reach her, she doesn't react. She merely watches. Waits. Absorbs every details as best she can.]
[It's only when Vegas hands her the smartphone that the intensity is broken. She glances down at the screen before scrolling through his rap-sheet.]
What is it with you organized crime guys? First those Russians, now this.
[Another glance at his records.]
All right, Mister Havrylenko, no more games. We've got your identity, so unless you want to be sitting in a locked room until hell freezes over? I suggest you stop blustering and start talking.
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[And it's their mistake to underestimate her just because of her gender.]
[She says nothing for a while. She stand by, arms folded, watching with absolute focus. If the man's no-doubt angry and mocking words reach her, she doesn't react. She merely watches. Waits. Absorbs every details as best she can.]
[It's only when Vegas hands her the smartphone that the intensity is broken. She glances down at the screen before scrolling through his rap-sheet.]
What is it with you organized crime guys? First those Russians, now this.
[Another glance at his records.]
All right, Mister Havrylenko, no more games. We've got your identity, so unless you want to be sitting in a locked room until hell freezes over? I suggest you stop blustering and start talking.
Now.