Sitting calmly, on the place as far from Yak as possible, Nina is watching the show and feeels a bit disconected. Those people obviously have strong traditions and cultural herritage. Like her own people do. Both herritages were cripled by oppression in the past, but some parts reamins strong and solid. And with this kind of culture, there comes the hatred also. Grandfather told her stories about great dance, about Thunder Tye, about war against USA...and about painfull and bloody path to freedom...and flood of innocent blood, injustice and tyranny of native tribes in those days...And tribal supremacists, whose only option was to kill or exile every non-natives.
But there were people like Thunder Tye, or her grandfather, who led their units to help innocents threatened by Mt. Rainier eruption...the same think is that not every Sioux is a great fan of concentration camps...
Japanese had a lot of metahuman blood on their hands. Places like Yomi, San Francisco...just sad examples. Well Nina heard that the new emperor is different...so maybe there is some hope...but not for men like this one, she thought, watching Kanaga executiong his tea rite.
Her UWB Radar gave her complete map of the stucture, position of electric, gas and water lines, crackles in the walls. positions of guards, their weapons and cybernetic augmentations. She had a lot of time during the discussion to look for possible exits, if something goes wrong...as she expects that...
When she read Operators message, nothing changes. Sphinx is a fragin` Tir`Na`Noggian Lord of dance in comparsion to Nina`s torpidity.
Its not necessary to ask. Only safe way out of here there is if they are convienced that we cooperate. And if what you say is true, I possibly will cooperate. I`ll trust your judgement.