[Log: Pippin & Frank: Clocking Out]
What did the military part of this place want with her? Her badge was legit! How could she have gotten in here without it? It wasn't her fault it got demagnetized or something!
Confused and now scared that she'll disappear into some weird Guantanamo Bay-like Area 52 military prison, Pippin perched more than sat on a chair.
"A couple of months?" Her bag was in her lap, clutched close to herself. "What's this all about?"