"You say all that like you think you'll GET one.  People in our job don't advance unless we join Ares proper, and they don't just let anyone in Chicago join them." he grumbled, settling in like he was considering sleeping "Do your ten minutes then you tight-ass.  Just don't get mad at me when it turns out to be pointless waste of time."<br/><br/>So ten minutes of struggling with daydreams and exhaustion, it seemed it was her time to go.  A notice appeared in her AR that her shift was over, courtesy of the building's grid and security spider's workings.  She was free to leave then, her locker being on the second floor employee's locker room A, which was reserved for non-Ares Citizens that were also Employees.  Basically, most of the low-level security there on the first ten to fifteen floors, but not really anything going on above it...