<strong>Name:</strong>Peregrine<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Corridors near Erin Montgomery's Quarters, Civic Festhall, Sigil<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-morning<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Peregrine, Alzeggra<br/><br/>Oh, a Harmonium investigation. Perrin wrinkled her nose; there was a prospect she was not at all looking forward to. Not that she really had that much of a problem with the Harmonium, not compared to most people it seemed at any rate. Especially not with a lot of those she ended up associating with at any rate. She probably just had more vested in a law-abiding society, in either her capacity as legal or financial aide.<br/><br/>But even so, this was not exactly the kind of thing one wanted aired, at least she didn't think so. And honestly they probably could kick up enough of a fuss to keep the Harmonium out if not forever then certainly for long enough to finish their own work. Of course, it probably would get a few noses bent the wrong way, so perhaps there were better ways to spend that bit of political capital.<br/><br/>Nevertheless it felt like someone was running their hands along her scales against the grain. Oh well, she could stake out territory once the dike actually broke. No sense worrying about it too much now, not when they had other things pressing.<br/><br/>"Harmony is within the walls of the Festhall I imagine? If so she's about as safe as can be at the moment considering the alert we're on. Anywhere else and I'm not the person you want tracking her down in all likelihood anyhow." She took a moment disentangling herself, working out the kinks in her muscles as she unknotted her coils. She undulated forward, falling in beside Alzeggra, hands clasped behind her back.<br/><br/>"Lead on, ma petite souer. It'll be awfully boring around here till we can make it so I don't have to worry before picking up a recorder stone, anyhow." Then again, was going somewhere that required a crossbow be any less hazardous to one's health? Even if it was in theory just being careful and all. On the other hand, how often did you get mugged while going antiquing? The thought alone was enough to make her lips curve upwards, even if there was in this case plenty of reason to believe they might.<br/><br/>Well, she was already up past her tail in it, and she'd be on the list somewhere eventually. Might as well get it over with, and if she had someone around at the time at least that was someone to throw in the line of fire while she went for reinforcements.<br/><br/>She glanced over towards Alzeggra, and lowered herself slightly to make conversation a little easier. "Do we really have a dead drop system?"