[center][color=D5FF00][i][h1]Mali Anson[/h1][/i][/color][hr][b]Location:[/b] Queensguard
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A
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[color=D5FF00]"I'm starting to wonder if this doesn't actually go back farther than that. Hell, at this point, I wouldn't be surprised if you traced back far enough you ended up getting to reptilian psychic vampire aliens who were the cause of all this shit."[/color] It was a joke, but it was also something of a reminder to herself not to get too sucked in by the creations of her own deductions. It was quite easy that once you started accepting what would otherwise be wild bullshit as truth to start accepting all wild bullshit as truth. The last thing she wanted to do was end up being like one of those crazed basement dwellers who never go outside because the CIA's going to use a satellite to reflect microwaves at you and give you cancer for knowing too much. Most of what she'd been doing this whole time was conjecture at best and it was important to keep that in mind.

[color=D5FF00]"Hey, you've brought your phone right? Can you contact your sister right now? I think it might be a good time to try finding another way out than the front door. And you've also got intel on the building layout, right?"[/color] She didn't have the aversion to crowds and people Relic did. She enjoyed going out to parties and being around people, even if they had a penchant for being interrupted by murder. No, this was a gut feeling, she couldn't help but think that staying where they were was a terrible mistake. Hell, staying in this building was a terrible mistake. 

The sooner they could leave, the better. But it'd be bad planning and poor robbery etiquette to just up and relocate without informing the rest of the team about the change in plans. And although they could definitely try the front, she was almost certain that they'd just be stopped by security due to the events of the night.

Zoie mentioned crawling through the vents or something, and that seemed like that might be able to get them out, but she couldn't know. She didn't have a floorplan. She was banking on Relic possessing that. She'd improvise the whole thing if she had to, but that was a last resort. This was not the type of situation you maneuvered through entirely by the seat of one's pants.