<i>What the hell was that? </i>Faelan thought to himself as he shut out of everything and began leaving. He grabbed Shula's arm, leading her and keeping her close to him. Unfortunately, it had seemed that the breach had happened close to them, a little closer than he would have liked to admit he was comfortable with. The alarms blared, and he tried to keep his ears on footsteps. He couldn't really hear over the amount of alarms going off, but he could hear some people running faintly towards them. Frantically looking around, he found a room.<br/><br/>"Follow me," he hissed to Shula, pushing her towards the door.<br/><br/>He hadn't realized it wasn't a room, but a storage closet, and he shoved her in, pushing himself up against her as he closed the door behind himself. The closet was a lot tinier than he had expected, even for the frugally designed foundation's standards. The tension in the air was almost palpable as they waited, and he listened as the footsteps ran by.<br/><br/>"Sorry, didn't mean to jump your skin like that," he whispered, a faint smile on his face. Even though they'd been living and training together, he imagined this is the closest and the longest he's been pushed against her. It almost seemed funny for him to think how against this they'd both be if they weren't hiding from a possible breached demon and the entire foundation scrambling to get it.