New YATI's, fresh meet and hopfully ripe for the picking. Emily was her usual self as she made her way to the holding cells, though there was a small spring in her step. Only, the spring subsided at the view before her...

"Excuse me... what do you think you're doing?" Because, if she recalled correctly, Jax and herself were supposed to be heading up the interrogation. She'd have done it herself, but it wasn't her call. At least, it was part of her own job description. What did Roxanne do? Wasn't she a parchment pusher?
Needless to say she didn't oversee the de Talone case while the others resolved the infection case, for nothing. No. They owed her at least this satisfaction.

Nodding at the young and unfamiliar faces, Emily sized them up. Only time would tell if they'd be cut out for aurorship. "Emily Browne, your leader," she said by way of introduction. It was in her title, leader, hence her use of the term.