[Jail shrugs amiably at her suggestion being discarded.]
Maybe next time.
[WHAT 'NEXT TIME', JAIL, WHEN DO YOU THINK THIS SITUATION IS GOING TO COME UP AGAIN???]
[She traces lightly over a path on the map, then straightens up and turns away.]
This route's the shortest, looks like. Let's go while the going's good.
[She doesn't fade out as dramatically as Therion, but she seems to always be just out of reach as she saunters casually from cover to cover, never quite stepping into the line of fire despite her seeming ease.]
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Maybe next time.
[WHAT 'NEXT TIME', JAIL, WHEN DO YOU THINK THIS SITUATION IS GOING TO COME UP AGAIN???]
[She traces lightly over a path on the map, then straightens up and turns away.]
This route's the shortest, looks like. Let's go while the going's good.
[She doesn't fade out as dramatically as Therion, but she seems to always be just out of reach as she saunters casually from cover to cover, never quite stepping into the line of fire despite her seeming ease.]