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Keyrs would be dishonest if she'd acted like the sudden addition to their party was unwelcome. Though, the positivity of her response was measured. "[color=#BF40BF]The walls must have ears,[/color]" she commented lightly to his question on where they were headed. 

Ainsley's question to Steffan prompted a mild look from Keyrs that plainly conveyed 'don't think the man can make his own choices about his life?' 
Who was Ainsley to police the son of his employer, anyway?

If circumstances were different - if she weren't a grown adult professional heading to do serious things - Keyrs may've given a "right on!" and a high five to Steffan's decision of importance. Major though this assignment was, it did also hold a level of excitement. Do or die, probably literally. Though Keyrs would do all in her power to avoid that potential outcome on failure.

Back to the now, a question came into Keyrs' head regarding Steffan's presence. She voiced it as she slid into the backseat of the car, behind the driver. "[color=#BF40BF]So what will your participation be, Steffan? Are we about to find out your hidden talents?[/color]"