Penelope was quick to fix her corset, making sure that her breasts were not exposed and that she wasn’t too ruffled after their heated exchange. She tried to push the torrid heat from within her downward, forcing herself to focus on the task at hand.<br/><br/>They made their way over to the bank, striding hand in hand. A few tellers behind the comfort of their marble counters looked out of the windows, narrowly missing them as they slipped by. Immediately, her heart started to pound. She hoped they weren’t about to catch them trying to access an off-limits location.<br/><br/>Thankfully, the guards who were blocking access before were now dispersed, which made her think things were going to plan. At least, so far. Jason tugged her along after they discretely slipped inside. He whispered about what a communication system might look like if it connected to a different world.<br/><br/>Penelope chuckled quietly. “You mean the real world.” She corrected with a small smirk. They began looking through offices, but Penelope shook her head. “I don’t think it would be in such an obvious place. It must be on another floor.” She pulled him along to the elevators and looked at the wall, where a directory was.<br/><br/>“Here, maybe this is it?” She pointed to the basement level which had a room labeled as the Communications Room. “It’s worth a try, right?” She shrugged, then pushed the button for the elevator. Its doors opened a moment later and she pulled him along after her, into the elevator.