[ asami can't say she's fond of fire, but it's necessary to their plan, so she'll just deal with it. frank ducks into a nearby room and asami darts in close behind, snatching the pin out of midair and gathering her own confiscated weapon - a gauntlet that slides on easily. she pulls back and begins to search in earnest for something that looks flammable, pulling open cabinets and gathering up papers. she eyeballs them briefly and notes that they're prison records, but if this is just some kind of dream (a simulation, virtual reality) then who cares?
she brings them over in an armful glancing down at the desk and noting that there are some more sprawled across there - a local priest going on about the end of the world? she squints before setting the papers down and looking at frank and the lighter in his hand. ]
Let's cause a scene and get out of here.
[ she spreads the papers out and places a hand on her hip, nodding towards the lighter he's holding. it looks a little different from the ones back home, but it has enough similarity. ]
no subject
she brings them over in an armful glancing down at the desk and noting that there are some more sprawled across there - a local priest going on about the end of the world? she squints before setting the papers down and looking at frank and the lighter in his hand. ]
Let's cause a scene and get out of here.
[ she spreads the papers out and places a hand on her hip, nodding towards the lighter he's holding. it looks a little different from the ones back home, but it has enough similarity. ]