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Keyrs gave a nod to the woman when she'd looked her over; an air of 'yes I'm supposed to be here' in the head motion.

Keeping aware as she followed along quietly, Keyrs' attention shifted to the refreshments on entering the board room. [i]I'm on duty, buuut, can't be a good detail with thirst and an empty stomach.[/i]

She could've managed, but why? It was free.
And she'd never gotten her crisps and soda earlier - that point of the day seemed [i]so[/i] long ago, by now.

[i]Buut, safety first.[/i] She directed her tech towards the refreshments. Nothing appeared tampered with insofar as being opened and resealed. Good.

"Ms. Keyrs" proceeded to help herself to a drink and was eying the food items when Mr. Delgato asked for an update. Dividing attention between her interests and her tech, she responded casually: "[color=#BF40BF]All correct here. Your uninvited guest at HQ, however, just made quick work of the guards outside your office and entered. Ainsley is on scene 2 Hallways down.[/color]"