The tone wasn't appreciated and she gave him her own look as she turned to exit the tent. Truthfully, she wasn't sure what Bass would think about her showing up and throwing her weight around, as if she had any real pull. But while people were still listening to her, she was going to keep it up. So far, it seemed to be working.

Finding her own guard, she instructed him to get some sleep, that she'd be with the General and her uncle and/or Captain Baker for the rest of the evening so she was well taken care of. No one would thinking he was shirking his duty. It was with trepidation he let her go, but it was obvious that he was looking for some actual sleep. He didn't have Miles' stamina in that department. Nor the practice.

Back in Bass's tent, she finally took bites of the food she'd been given and, once that was done, she went to his desk to take a look at what he was working on. It'd be there that Miles would find her. She'd only been there five minutes when he walked in.