Kizzie growled, parking her scooter a safe distance away from her destination, far enough away that anyone who hadn't watched her come wouldn't see how she came in.<br/><br/>Now, despite being, primarily, a chromed warrior... Kizzie was also modestly skilled in the art of stealth and infiltration. Skirting around to the back of the building, she kept her eyes high, rather than towards street-level entrances -- she'd get in through the roof, if she could....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>