[It's still there. You're good, for another minute and thirty. She's already moved into the other hallway, a careful stalk. The phased colour of her armor's disguise blending her in with the dark. But whatever sounds he thought he heard turn up empty corridors.
And then she's moving back. Swiftly. Quietly. Was he diverting her? Does he want to steal the data?! She can't rule this out now, and the part of her that is unnecessarily ruthless is prepared to make him tell her *everything*... ]
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And then she's moving back. Swiftly. Quietly. Was he diverting her? Does he want to steal the data?! She can't rule this out now, and the part of her that is unnecessarily ruthless is prepared to make him tell her *everything*... ]
We're clear. [A little snappy] Time?