Del nodded in agreement. "Yeah, your friends seemed like real pricks." Hearing his offer, she just seemed baffled that he was willing to help. Unless of course it was a sort of ambush, but the guy seemed genuine. She thought about it for a few seconds and heard the noises grow louder downstairs. "Get the gun, let's go deal with the police. As far as I know, my husband's fine. But I'm going to keep my eye on you." As soon as she finished speaking, the grenade went off and her eyes went wide. Quickly she grabbed the shotgun and gave it to Torri. "That sounded real bad. Torri, there's a lot of that bread in this for you if you help keep my husband alive." Del et him exit first and followed closely behind. Below them in the lobby, she could see lots of dust debris around from the blast. "Kryner?! You okay?!" She called down, looking around for any sign of him. "I've got some back up, come up here if you can!"<br/><br/>Celeste hummed as he laid his word down and tapped her chin in thought. It was a good move to say the least and put Charles back in the lead. All she could really play way 'lie' by using the L he'd put down. "Not bad at all." She commended Charles for managing to use an X.<br/><br/>"Oh shit." Marsh sighed, jumping at the pounding on the door. "Okay, okay." Marsh agreed, hurrying to roll up the sleeve kn his stumpy arm before he grabbed some tape from the desk. He told James to hold the pistol there, then hurriedly attached it to him. When that was said and done, he helped roll the sleeve down to hide the weapon. Looking at James, he swallowed. "I guess it's now or never, Costigine." Taking a deep breath, he stood up from behind the desk. "Alright, don't shoot anyone! We're coming out!" Marsh walked to the door and slowly began to remove the barricades they'd put in place, then unlocked the door and stepped back, putting his hands up. "It's open, don't shoot anyone."