They certainly don't threaten. [It's punctuated with a quick flick of her eyes from Roslyn to Jesse's cell and back again. At least before Chloe starts to back away towards the designated open room; calling it a reluctant pace would be putting it lightly.]
[And from there on she's quiet (not to be mistaken for a calm silence, as the thoughts running through her head are currently anything but: loud and broadcasting through the sharpness in her body language as she pulls herself through the doorway) keeps herself closer to the entrance than what's reasonable or comfortable.]
[ Roslyn finally comes closer, still several feet back from the door, shakes her head. ] You close the door. [ She has to ask AI to seal it, and then go get Chloe's tablet and put it in the office, and probably talk to Sonya. ]
[It's a long beat where Chloe says nothing-- does nothing-- weighing in just how far she'd like to press her current luck (because really her hands are already in it, aren't they? Maybe it'd be nice to have the alarm sounded for the sake of taking a swing at someone else; let off a touch more anger before she's well and truly stuck in.) before her foot finds the door.
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Apparently not.
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And kicks it shut.]