[b][center][h3][color=6ecff6] Adalia [/color][/h3][/center][/b]
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[b][color=6ecff6]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Backstreets
[b][color=6ecff6]Interactions:[/color][/b] Julius [@pkken] Flemma [@Conscripts]
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	Two options. Get in the elevator, or stay out.

	Getting in was of course, obviously and objectively, the worst option. Had no-one seen any action movies before? The first to move was always the first to get caught in a trap! The elevator could be rigged with all kinds of explosives or foul mechanisms just waiting for their chance to jump out. What kind of horrifying things may pop out before Adalia could even so much as to react? Plus, going in first was naturally going to be targeted by the mastermind first, since the first ones in were the bravest and therefore the most dangerous.

	Staying out, of course, was the dumbest idea ever. Whoever had set up in this place was probably a hardened criminal and already knew about all the contingency plans and if Adalia was to hypothesize, it would probably involve taking out whoever had set up the perimeters, making sure there was no witnesses. Also, the people on the outside would have a false sense of security and most definitely was more vulnerable than the guarded approaching party. And - and, being on the outside meant that they were exposed, due for all sorts of attacks from all possible angles. 

	The best option, of course, was then to cling even tighter to Julius' back, smile awkwardly and sink a little lower out of other people's views. With the best of luck, she won't get called out and just happily go along with someone else's executive decision. Well - not happily, since Adalia was approximately twenty sectors away from 'happy', but something that floated just below horrifying and slightly above tolerable. [color=6ecff6]"G-good luck!"[/color] She squeaked as a proffer of contribution, and then pressed her twitching ears down.