Kaylie stared out the small window in the room and into the inky darkness as she listened to him and mulled over what he wanted her to do. A soft, low sigh escaped her lips and she crossed her arms over her midsection idly before she shifted her weight and finally turned on her heel to face the man. "I am not a member of your little group, Netan. Nor will I ever be." She said, moving closer to him as she spoke. "I am doing this so that you get what you want, and I get what I want. Nothing more." She murmured.
