"Roe, there are video cameras, key cards... Lots of security. You're not supposed to be able to waltz in and take something, or put something back. I got away with it because I was an employee, I was supposed to be there. And nobody paid attention to it. But now? I'm going to have to talk to people and, it's going to be like... impossible to get past the security. I dunno, maybe we should just go and hide it in one of the exhibits..." She mused, as she slid her hand into his.<br/><br/>She looked up at him, eyebrows furrowed in worry, her hair still disheveled. No make up, bare faced. She looked like she'd been woken and dressed in a hurry. Though the panic from before had dissipated, she was still worried. Only someone naive as Roe could think it would be easy.