[ Hornet weighs her options, and decides that glass should be easy enough to break, given the proper preparations. She leaps upward, spinning thread as she goes to hook onto the side of the building and swing herself directly to window level.
Is there something open? There's no point wasting her strength, even in a dream. She steps carefully as she searches for an opening. ]
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Is there something open? There's no point wasting her strength, even in a dream. She steps carefully as she searches for an opening. ]