<div class="floatright"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3d/Jet_varik_twilek_fringer_by_bluedisciple-d93mz7l.jpg)</div></div><strong>Miyaka Ran</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1HgD7tn6PZXR0fzG_Ckym2eAIJi0QBRgbBchJ9YkXCew/edit)<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=251926.msg12724792#msg12724792">Quote from: Tagan on 22-10-2016, 15:36:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/Corana2.jpeg)</div>Corana leans back into the door frame, hisses, <em>"trouble! check the windows for a fire escape!"</em><br/><br/>She slips her gun belt off quickly, handing it to Miyaka even as she motions frantically towards the other rooms.<br/><br/>She then leans back out, looking fearful, and moves towards the two men, holding her waist band to keep up her damaged pants, and looking disheveled and afraid.  She also closes the door behind her, leaving it just slightly ajar.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>Miyaka gave a soft yelp at Corona's instruction.  She smoothly grabbed the toher girl's blaster belt and looped in through her own, then padded quickly back into the apartment, moving from window to window in seach of a fire escape--or at least one that can be easily opened.