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[color=lightgray][i]Location: Cruisin' the streets - Enroute to Millennial Dome[/i][/color][/CENTER]

"[color=#BF40BF]Copy that,[/color]" Keyrs responded to Anthony.

She eyed Ainsley as he was directed to shadow-hop back to HQ.

[i]'And then there was security detail of one, once again,'[/i] she thought calmly to herself once he'd vanished.

[center][color=lightgray][i]Location: Millennial Dome - Exterior[/i][/color][/CENTER]

Keyrs got out of the car -was that a chill she felt, in the middle of this weather?- and kept an appropriate proximity to Mr. Delgato, her hands initially held behind her until she reverted them to a forward position to be more at-the-ready. [i]'Installing chameleon protocols could be something to consider. Though, perhaps it's advantageous to be a little obvious,'[/i] she mused about the appearance of her tech, as she set to began scanning their surroundings - literally, including rooftops/higher-story windows; the oft-forgotten.

[i]'Might as well include the paranormal package, given that chill.'[/i] All seemed correct - no one signed into the venue under false credentials, no one untoward either inside or out here; no cause for pause, [i]so far[/i]. 

The active blueprint she'd just gained would be kept in a "minimized window" in a corner of her field of vision, opposite the "minimized window" pertaining to the HQ hacking situation.