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sunnydalealum) wrote2007-12-16 06:12 pm
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Things have been hectic at Wolfram & Hart over the past few days.
It's kind of understandable that there hasn't yet been opportunity to get anyone in to reglaze the broken window in one of the twelfth-floor conference rooms. There's been cardboard and heavy canvas tacked down over it with tape, against the weather, and for the moment that's all.
It's not as though it's a security risk, after all. The window's twelve stories up, and there's no fire escape nearby.
It's kind of understandable that there hasn't yet been opportunity to get anyone in to reglaze the broken window in one of the twelfth-floor conference rooms. There's been cardboard and heavy canvas tacked down over it with tape, against the weather, and for the moment that's all.
It's not as though it's a security risk, after all. The window's twelve stories up, and there's no fire escape nearby.
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"Yeah, some dumb bird flew into that broken window on twelfth. Situation normal."
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"Figured the longer it stayed in, the more time they had."
She wonders how long she can carry on bullshitting before they catch on to her.
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A final crackle and click. It looks for the moment like she's gotten away with her brief impersonation.
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Mel glances down at the piece of ancient machinery in her hand, then digs her thumb straight through the most solid part to desable it, before dropping it into one of the pouches on her belt.
That done, she breaks into a fast but quiet jog, towards possible Scythe hiding place #2.