Oh, no. Oh, no. ROMAC sent him, and now he knows she's here, and he knows Aziraphale is hiding her. He can't be allowed to report back. She can't physically stop him from going anywhere. All she can do is keep him talking until Aziraphale returns, and it won't be easy to do that without giving him more information that she'd rather ROMAC not have.
Andrew's talking as if he's not really part of ROMAC, personally. It might be a lie, though - a trick to make her say more than she should.
But if it's true, there's information he ought to have.
Melanie sits down in front of the door and links her arms around her knees. "They told you they were worried. Did they also tell you they wanted to do experiments on me?" she asks, trying to keep her tone light and conversational. It's hard to completely stomp out the bitter accusation that underlies it all, though. She'd trusted them.
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Andrew's talking as if he's not really part of ROMAC, personally. It might be a lie, though - a trick to make her say more than she should.
But if it's true, there's information he ought to have.
Melanie sits down in front of the door and links her arms around her knees. "They told you they were worried. Did they also tell you they wanted to do experiments on me?" she asks, trying to keep her tone light and conversational. It's hard to completely stomp out the bitter accusation that underlies it all, though. She'd trusted them.