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Iris turned away once she'd received the go-ahead, hunting down an aide who looked like she might be able to help rather than waiting for one of them to assist her.  [color=7f79c1]"Let's go,"[/color] she said, not unkindly, but without any room for argument: the sort of voice that one developed talking to employees and servants as long as she had.  The aide nodded, and led Iris away.

Unlike a certain someone who would not shut up about his suitcase, Iris had little to collect to prepare herself.  Her necklace was returned to her, with all of its stones still set (she counted), and her phone, as well.  She instinctively checked it, but saw that there was no service wherever they were, be that underground or in some sort of nullifying zone.  But she found that she didn't really care where it was, now that she was free to go.  If the others wished to stay, that was fine with her, but she did not intend to ever come back, unless she was backed up by a good number of police.  Well... perhaps she should pay attention.  She fiddled with her phone a bit before returning it to the discreet pocket in her small coat.

[color=7f79c1]"Are we good to go?"[/color] she asked, but the aide shook her head.

"I'm waiting for the other one, too.  We'll take you out at the same time."  It was reasonable enough, and Iris leaned against a pillar to wait.  Hopefully Claire was as impatient to leave as she.