Break character.

Miranda had taken just about enough of Harkin's ****. Perhaps in this case, the more direct approach would yield the best results. It would certainly be the most gratifying.

Instead of pulling down her panties and letting Harkin have his way with her, Miranda stood, turned to face the masturbating moron and reached out with her biotics, taking his sensitive prick in a tight biotic grip.

"Who the hell are you?" Harkin asked, his voice a tad higher than normal.

"Lieutenant Miranda Lawson, Alliance military, and unless you'd like to become my favourite eunuch on the Citadel, I suggest you answer my questions." Miranda proclaimed, speaking once again in her natural accent.

"Damn, they're letting blow-up dolls like you in the Alliance now? I shoulda-" Harkin's sleazy one-liner was cut short by Miranda intensfying her grip.

"Where is Commander Shepard? Why do Eclipse want him?" Miranda asked, her tone making it clear she wanted answers to her questions and nothing else.

"I-I don't know why they wanted him! All I know is two Eclipse came to me, they were asaris. Wanted me to use my people in C-Sec to make sure they found Shepard before the Alliance did!" Harkin squealed.

Miranda mused to herself that she may have to try this interrogation tactic again. It would certainly get Shepard to come clean on whatever happened between him and Jack in that rathole of hers beneath Engineering

"And where did they plan on taking him?" Miranda asked evenly, leaning down to face Harkin, letting him get a good look at the "blow-up doll" that beat him.

"I don't know!" He whined. Just by shifting her fingers slightly, Miranda encouraged him to reconsider.

"Aah! Aah! The moon! They've got him on Luna, in their regional compound in Armstrong."

"There, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Miranda smiled, releasing her biotic grip on him.

"Damn near ripped my cock off!" Harkin bawled, massaging his very sensitive prick.

As Miranda made to gather up her jumpsuit, she heard a knocking at the door.

"Boss? Boss, you still in there?" From the timbre of the voice, Miranda assumed it was the krogan bouncer. "That slut who just came in, one of the mercs thinks she might be Alliance."

Alarmed, Miranda's eyes darted from the door, to Harkin's anxious face. She had planned on having more time than this...