Elodie grits her teeth and winces as the dire dremel pokes away. It doesn't [i]hurt[/i] but that's not to say she can't feel it happening. "Does it have any sort of listing? The black site. Usually those go down as like corporate security, maybe in this case an armory or anti-riot storehouse." She'd never liked Disney. All cameras, cheerful brightness and sculpted experiences. "Or something innocent."

The burr gets eliminated, the sensation mercifully ceases. And then she sees an email pop up on her phone. "Those FUCKERS. I'm losing my apartment because they're caving to the police. Got four months to find something else."

She types, deletes, and tries again, biting at her lip.

Persephone: So it's not an immediate concern but the cops leaned heavy on my apartment building and they caved. I've got 4 months to find someplace else.
Persephone: Any leads would be handy. I've got some time before dealing with it at leatyjn3
Persephone: Another fucking burr. Of course. Least*