[ oh, she remembered the cases vividly. she can't help being on edge, surrounded by so many notorious weapons traffickers, a twinge of anger in the back of her mind to see so many people responsible for or at least facilitating so many different kinds of violence that were here, enjoying a party and sipping champagne instead of rotting in jail.
that hardly sits right with her. ]
I could handle Mr. Rivera, if you'd like to mingle with other familiar faces. Maybe catchup a bit.
[ she turns that smile on him again, finally loosening her grip on his arm. he's extra lucky he's got that suit on, because her nails are neatly manicured and sharp to complement the rest of her outfit.
splitting up, at least temporarily, might be convenient, and it could let her get a closer look at those side halls with the steadily rotating guards. if she's close enough to observe, she can figure out the timing as they move between postings, choose the best moment to sneak down one of said hallways.
(...and it would also give her a chance to break away from being pressed so close to faraday. she can tell she's going to need a breather soon if she has to keep up the appearances of doting wife.
"make it work," she reminds herself, however begrudgingly.) ]
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[ oh, she remembered the cases vividly. she can't help being on edge, surrounded by so many notorious weapons traffickers, a twinge of anger in the back of her mind to see so many people responsible for or at least facilitating so many different kinds of violence that were here, enjoying a party and sipping champagne instead of rotting in jail.
that hardly sits right with her. ]
I could handle Mr. Rivera, if you'd like to mingle with other familiar faces. Maybe catchup a bit.
[ she turns that smile on him again, finally loosening her grip on his arm. he's extra lucky he's got that suit on, because her nails are neatly manicured and sharp to complement the rest of her outfit.
splitting up, at least temporarily, might be convenient, and it could let her get a closer look at those side halls with the steadily rotating guards. if she's close enough to observe, she can figure out the timing as they move between postings, choose the best moment to sneak down one of said hallways.
(...and it would also give her a chance to break away from being pressed so close to faraday. she can tell she's going to need a breather soon if she has to keep up the appearances of doting wife.
"make it work," she reminds herself, however begrudgingly.) ]