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[color=lightgray][i]Location: Delgato HQ - Study[/i][/color][/CENTER]

Artemis!
Keyrs' area scanning tech could counter stealth tactics, though she hadn't solved for interdimensional disturbance seeking, yet.
Though, there were always her mental faculties to cover for technology weaknesses. That would have to suffice, as an evening date with defense was insurmountably too tight of a schedule to fast track any tech advancements now. It was even going to be a stretch to do some mental prep and cramming.

And then there were Anthony's "many other enemies". 
A(n) (un)helpful portion of a statement if ever there was one.

What she had on hand and in head would have to suffice, indeed.
Or not. It would appear this was going to be a duo-mission. Keyrs felt at once a level of disappointment that was both slight and unreasonable, and a higher level sense of 'hm. This could work better' - though, ever since her childhood days she'd always been at least casually doubtful of working with others (all except one). Could they rise to the given mission as seriously and focusedly as she? Would they [i]"get it"[/i]?

In the span of time it took for Keyrs to conduct this processing, the individual in question -Olliver Ainsley- appeared.
[i]'Hm. They could rival Artemis,'[/i] the thought crossed Keyrs' mind; more in way of [i]potential[/i] than definite.

Ainsley's knightly stance impressed upon Keyrs somewhat, as did his strictly dutiful ignorance of her. She didn't take it as a slight, rather feeling a smidge of pleasure at being introduced by Mr. Delgato.

Who now was staring at her.
[i]Mental Click[/i] - Keyrs realized she hadn't actually verbalized her acceptance -or denial- of Anthony's request. 

"[color=#BF40BF]Absolutely.[/color]" She gave a firm nod to Anthony before rising to meet Ainsley properly. "[color=#BF40BF]So it seems that we're partners, Mr. Ainsley,[/color]" Keyrs stated in an approachably professional tone, extending her tech-gloved hand to shake his.