El couldn't stop the snort of amusement when she heard Kelly as she worked on a feedback loop with a small device she'd liberated from her father before she'd left home. It would buy them a couple of minutes more before someone noticed the cameras were off in this part of the building. She could have done more if she was at the center of the security, but they weren't here to take the whole place down.
She sports a few holes in her trench coat, but had managed to avoid anything she wasn't sure she absorb safely. She leans on her staff waiting to make their retreat.
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