In response to him finally declining the offer of the dagger she held out, Celinny outwardly gave her shoulders a shrug before she slipped The small blade back into place. "Suture self." She murmured. Inwardly, she was intrigued. She had grown up with and had been raised by people who had had such opposite standards from Jax, She was staggered by such a concentration of goodness in one person... Not that she was openly going to admit that to him. Not unless she got to know him better. And the chances of them getting the opportunity to know one another better was slim.

Again, she found herself quietly, but intently, listening to Jax begin to lay out and even strategize a little with important information, detailing information about the stables, the people who worked in them, and the security of the gates. Tilting her head slightly as she listened, picturing herself heading back to the guard at the foot of the stairs before she and the former captain worked on securing themselves a pair of horses. She wanted to snort Saufley at the idea that she wouldn't be able to handle the stable Master alone, but quickly dismissed the instinctive reaction. She would just have to show Jax that it wouldn't be a problem.

Quirking up her lips in a smile as he then asked her if she had any ideas on opening the gate without alerting the guards, Celinny gave her head a brief nod. "I think I've got just the thing to get that gate open. No offense, but I don't trust you enough to detail that exact plan. Perhaps if we can get out of here safely and you don't betray me at the next opportunity, I'll let you in on that particular secret." She explained, not unkindly. Mist was her ace, More than capable of getting into the guard house and pressing the switch before the guards could react. But he was her best kept secret, she didn't want to risk his identity being divulged by  preemptively telling Jax about him.

Giving one last cursory glance over his appearance, Celinny then opened the door once again, peeking out and glancing down the hallway. "wait here. I'll go take care of that guard and then whistle for you when we are in the clear." She said back over her shoulder before slipping out of the room and jogging down the Corredor, fingers already reaching into her belt for the necessary vial.

She paused for a moment as she reached the door to the staircase, rearranging her expression into one of sheepishness, before cracking open the door and peering timidly through the gap. As she expected, the guard immediately turned his head in her direction, though his expression was somewhat bored. She ducked her head, as if embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm sorry." She mumbled at the ground. "I am supposed to go and get some more water..." She explained in an uncertain voice, casting a quick look up at the guard from beneath her lashes

"is that all? That's fine lass. Hurry up, will you?" The guard responded, relaxing back against the wall where he had been leaning, lifting up a piece of parchment he had in one hand to return to his reading.

Celinny gave an awkward curtsy before starting forward with her head down, watching the guard out of the corner of her eye. At the last moment, she pretended to trip over her own feet, stumbling forward with a squeak of alarm. As she had hoped, the guard reached out instinctively to steady her, catching her around one arm. At the last moment, Celinny righted herself, moving quickly in close to the man and suddenly snatched out her hand, completely covering his mouth and stifling any noise he might've made, her other hand reaching up to prick a needle coded in her sleeping solution into the soft skin at the side of his neck. After only a moment, the man's eyelids fluttered, Dropping closed sleepily. She carefully levered his body weight to allow her to quietly lower him to the floor before she stepped back to the prison door. Poking her head inside, she gave a short whistle to alert Jax of her success.