[color=6ecff6]“I couldn't care less about losing points. If she didn’t want us getting found maybe she should have given us some [i]warning[/i] before [i]dropping us into a hostile server![/i]”[/color] Reiko whispered harshly so as not to be heard over the music still being played on stage, but her annoyance at the situation and at the woman who had put them there was palpable. If Harumi wanted to try and rescue Ruruka then she could; even more reason for Reiko to get out of here as fast as she could. Hearing Manaka admonish her through her Digivice just made her temper flare even more; if she wanted to complain after she was the one to dump then in here without telling them what to do or where they were going then Reiko wasn’t going to just sit and take it. [color=6ecff6]“It’s not my problem if your little revenge plot gets uncovered. Maybe you’ll be more careful with the next set of idiots you recruit.”[/color]

She wasn't going to risk herself to try and rescue Ruruka, but she took the grenades the little Digimon tried to hand her nonetheless, stuffing them in the pockets of her stolen hoodie. Crossing behind the curtain Reiko managed to reach the opposite side of the stage, presumably without being heard and seen since she wasn’t being thrown to the audience like Ruruka was. She placed her hand on the handle, ready to throw it open, only to pause at the door for a moment; there was this door, which led to who knew where, and a set of stairs that would lead her down to where the audience was watching the show. Would it be better to take her chances with the door in front of her or to try and blend into the crowd and find whatever exit was intended for them?

Making a decision Reiko let her hand fall from the handle and instead followed the stairs down to the ground floor and opened that door instead.