The dwarf might have thought this whole stunt was hilarious but Vesper was of an entirely different opinion. Fight or flight was in full swing, but the only thing she could do walk forward and slowly wiggle when she was told, despite how disgusted it made her feel with herself. The criminal's words barely registered in her mind as she could have sworn she was hearing her heart's last beats as they closed in on the scanner. There was nothing that guaranteed she wouldn't get her brains blown out the moment the scanner opened the door...unless...<br/><br/>She spoke up with a grave tone of voice. "Hey. You're probably thinking about shooting me anyway, but I feel like I should point out that splattering my head all over the walls will screw with the sensors and get that door shut in your face." Then again, tears might be an issue, too, so she kept hers in check as she mentally prayed that her last moment in life wouldn't be this humiliating instance.<br/><br/>Vesper bit her lip when she heard that tell-tale sound of the gun being cocked behind her dome. As ordered, she leaned in and let the scanner do its work. And after she stepped back, she waited for the dwarf to step in before she turned, and power-walked for a few moments, then broke out into a full sprint before slipping and nearly bouncing her head off the floor.<br/><br/>A hissed curse left her lips before she hurriedly pulled herself up and move as quickly as she could to the locker room to grab her things and hurriedly pull her clothes on. All the while, she tried to calm herself enough and think of a myriad of excuses as for why she was leaving while soaked and looking like a deer in front of headlights.<em>"I just got a call about my cousin..."</em>was the first to come to mind.<em>"He's been shot."</em><br/><br/>Heinous as such a false story was, if she didn't get the hell out she'd probably catch a -real- bullet from whatever was about to go down.