Given up all hope

[Major Faxon Jurgen]

Faxon looked back into the room, to the soldier, and back to the Lady.
"It has always been done here," he said, suspicion easing up slightly, "but if you say so." Cleaner interrogating room. Did she know of such a place in this camp?

"I guess we could go to a spare office, then." He said, stepping aside and motioning for her to lead the way.

[Lady Daniela Calandra]

Daniela stepped closer to Faxon to talk in a low voice, "I meant a little more... comfortable accomodations." she said, lifting an eyebrow, "I have my own ways of getting men to talk, I never much cared for the army's way."

[Major Charles M. Burke]

Charles walked along the hall with thme both he was behind Daniela. His eyes moving from her to the german. He pretended to be tired and decided not to speak. He would let Daniela handle the situation her way.

[Major Faxon Jurgen]

Faxon raised one brow, giving her a comical and disbelieving.
"Are you kidding?"
He asked, giving the soldier a bemused look. He managed to stare him down for a moment then snorted, turning back to Daniela.

"I think we could find another way." Torture, of course. The most reliable method in the world. And would save her a deal of disgrace.

[Lady Daniela Calandra]

She smiled, "Are you defending my honor?" she asked, playfully hitting his arm. "The truth is, I don't have any." she whispered. "It's hard to maintain your honor in my line of work. Trust me, I can get a man to tell me just about anything. With torture, you never know what you're getting. They could be saying things so that you'll stop torturing them." she pointed out. If Faxon didn't fall for it, she was going to have to cash in that favor, and that wasn't something she really wanted to do.

[Major Charles M. Burke]

Torture was not what Charles had in mind, the thought of it and what they would do to him made him gag. His eyes looked to Daniela's back hoping she could change this german's mind. And if not well god and queen help him.

[Major Faxon Jurgen]

Faxon blinked.
"You have honor, Lady, don't be confused about that. I just don't see how that world work. After all, torture works magically because of the fear of what would happen if they lie." He gave a soft smirk, adjusting his weight uncomfortably." With what you suggest, they could say anything with absolutely no regrets." That might not be completely true, though, and he knew it. War was a lonely thing, with so many benefits lost…

The Nazi looked into her eyes, concerned.
"You're sure, though? You don't want to do a little torture, first? It won't happen unless you are positive."
That he was sure of.
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[Lady Daniela Calandra]

"Quite sure." she said, smiling. "I'll have him on his knees in no time." then she reconsidered, "Figuratively speaking as well as literally." She was pleased that he thought she had honor, but didn't feel she deserved his remark. He'd probably feel a whole lot differently if he knew the man standing behind them was her husband. Faxon was one friend she did not want to lose.

[Major Charles M. Burke]

No torture thank god. Charles wanted to let ot a breahte of relief but didn't. Instead he was led into a doorway and he pressed himself agaisnt the door shutting it. "Thank you so much Daniela" he said giving her a weak smile his english accent heard. He rested on the door for a moment before placinhg his hands onto his face and then ran them up through his hair. He had never been more afraid for his well being then a few seconds ago.

[Major Faxon Jurgen]

"I'll be standing by if you need me." He said as they went into the room, knowing she could handle herself. Faxon stared at the door for a moment, his mind clicking like broken clockwork, then stood back a few paces.
Ah. His poor friend. What drove her, he wondered.

Faxon posted two guards by the door, warning them to keep away, then returned to his office. He sat at his desk, blanking out again, then shook his head.
Oh dear...

[Lady Daniela Calandra]

"There's no need to thank me." she said, "At least not yet, you're not out yet." she sighed, "I hadn't expected Faxon so early." She looked around, seeing a bed, she sat down at it. Resting her head on her hand she sighed again, "But I'll get you out of here no matter what it takes."

[Major Charles M. Burke]

Charles watched as she moved to a cot, it looked to be in bad shape but it was a place to sit. Charles walked over to her and took Daniela's hand in his. Standing he kissed he then pulled away "I can thank you any way you'd like..." he said in a whispering voice. Charles didn't want to alarm the gaurds. His eyes rested on Daniela, a smirk upon his face.

[Lady Daniela Calandra]

She glanced up at him, also smiling, "I don't know, there's a whole Hell of a lot of things I'd like right now." she said. His words had started a chain reaction in her body. She laid her face against the hand that was still holding hers.

[Major Charles M. Burke]

Charles smirked at her comment and htough weak he managed to walk her over to the cold wall, pressing her agaisnt it he placed his hips between her legs and kissed her deeply then kissed from her mouth down to her neck. He grabbed her hand quickly and lowered it to the loose fitting black pants at his waist. Yes this was propably the worst time and place for passion, but Charles needed...wanted Daniela. She was beautiful, intelligent, and he still loved her no matter how much he tried to fight it in the past.

[Lady Daniela Calandra]

She went into sensory overload. All she could do was let her body take over. If she hadn't loved him so much, it would have been easy to resist, but she did and she wanted him just as badly.

The hand on his pants began to unbutton them, while the other rose up to guide his face back to hers. Her lips met his with a furious passion.