Sabra was somewhat relieved when Lorie came to stand. She was glad for the intimidation factor, usually, and Lorie looked as if she could take down Rufus as well. Sometimes being small was nice, but it was hardly useful when it came to threatening people to do as they were told.

"...Tseng's orders, sir. If we have to injure you to keep you from reaching the station... I won't hesitate." It was fair warning, at least. Rufus knew what he would be getting into if he chose to try and escape then. Sabra couldn't speak for Lorie either, she'd take the blame if it came to that. Besides, she really didn't want to blow a hole in the president, just slow him down a little. "I'd tell you it was for your own safety ... " Sabra let the sentence trail off. She wasn't normally this talkative during business, however, the whole Sephiroth situation seemed to be a bit more complex than it should be. There were two sides to it, and each one seemed valid.

But she was a Turk, and Turk orders came before Rufus's.