[color=gray][b]"Oh shit!"[/b][/color] She snapped back into action and darted after him, but they were only a few doors away. The Sundeck. A fitting name. Though the walls were made from the same material as the core, the usually dingy metal glinted in the natural lighting. Suite 42. She pressed the doorbell and unstrapped the package from her harnesses.

A clean-cut man answered the door. [color=gray][b]"Freedom rings!"[/b][/color] she chirped as she handed him his parcel.

He looked between the two before he took it and set it just inside the door. "You guys are pretty late."

[color=gray][b]"And I apologize for that sir, it--"[/b][/color]

"So you're not getting a tip." And he shut the door in their faces. A series of mechanical locks could be heard clicking into place.

Dumbfounded, Tau stared blankly at the door. There goes dinner.