[ eula doesn't even balk when all eyes lasered in on them. as if she's scared of a few accusatory stares at this point. also with all the questions this guy keeps firing, she's finally decided that maybe most if not all shuten men are possibly the most annoying bunch she's had the misfortune to meet. and if she could exact her vengeance on all of them, she would.

she drains her drink coolly, putting down her glass with a sigh. when she speaks its with an utterly cold tone. ]

I thought the reasons were obvious, so I do recommend using your common sense for this one. And even then I know better than to share any intel with anyone who isn't from the Department.

[ they're just going to get fucking chewed out if they don't accomplish this mission asap, her included. factions aside, she barely even knows him. don't tell her he only brought her here in the hopes of sharing info, because... ]

Also, even if I do know something and am willing to share one iota of information out of the goodness of my heart or whichever, it's all conjecture in the end. You can't expect us to have all our thoughts together in a matter of hours after the incident. Try to think realistically here, will you?

[ in other words, she's tired, okay. she just wanted to drink in peace. ]