Shula finally stopped fidgeting, her uneasiness waning at Faelan's tone. She crossed her arms over her chest, letting him do his thing. He seemed to catch on that Shula really wasn't enjoying the situation and she felt herself gain a little bit of respect for the man...just a little.<br/><br/>"Thank you." She said, standing up right in her normal position and keeping her tail closer to her leg. It didn't take too long for the sirens to die down and eventually Faelan led them out of the closet. Save for the unexpected hiccup in their plans they made it out of the facility almost as easily as they made it in. It seemed neither of them wanted to stay and push their luck further in the matter of trying to find out what mysterious occurrence was happening.<br/><br/>When they got home Shula fell on the couch, yawning loudly and stretching her body. "I'm beat. I like late-night excursions as much as everyone else but that was too close for comfort. Find anything else interesting besides people dying close together?" She asked, making her way to the giant cushion she used for a bed. It was probably one of the most comfortable things she had ever slept on if she was being honest with herself.