Darion nodded to Ianthe when she said what she was going to do.<span style="color: green">“Do it.  And hurry.  I have no idea how long those doors can last while blocked.”</span>He was definitely worried about being stuck between unfriendly turrets and whatever those things in the tunnels were.<br/><br/>………………………………<br/><br/>The thing in the room with the unreadable boy… man… thing… stayed as silent as possible as it crouched in a dark corner behind whatever it could find.  It had to not be seen, but by what it could hear the boy saying, all she had to do was stay hidden and it would leave.  Once it was gone, the hidden person would only have to sneak back out, go to the maintenance tunnels, and find whatever these people had come in if there wasn’t some shuttle around the base.<br/><br/>But, while listening, something sounded odd about the things it was saying.  Wouldn’t they already be in the FoF system for the weapons if they worked here?  It made no sense why they wouldn’t be in the system if they worked here.  Unless they weren’t hired or didn’t work here?  Maybe…<br/><br/>Those thoughts stopped immediately as she felt another psychic’s mind coming closer… maybe so close as in the same room.  On reflex the presence wrapped itself tighter around itself in the shadows… this action led to a slight wince as the very quiet whisper of scales rubbing against the hard floor.  A tail scraping against the floor as it was wrapped into the shadows to try hiding deeper in the shade.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>