Rave pulled her clothes off of the back of a chair by the door.  She slipped her panties into her purse with the three panty-hose eggs, then ooched back into her short skirt.<br/><br/>"I don't really like the idea of splitting up, Aryl.  If they have a corp-sec manage I can only protect you if I can see you.  Since your climbing tools are so mobile, you can keep them with us as an option.  Say, if I manage to roll the minds of the guards behind the security station too let us in, but the second floor is locked down against us Coyote and I could distract while you went out the outside."<br/><br/>She clipped on her bra and adjusted it to her cleavage, then closed her top over it.  She clipped on her com, then replaced her pentacle around her neck so it dangled in her cleavage.<br/><br/>Crossing back to the boys, she moved up behind Aryl and leaned over his shoulder to kiss him on the cheek.  "That was sweet, Aryl."