She does share the plans for the building with the rest of the table, after a moment of prompting from the Johnson.  Her attention divided at this point.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Sophina</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The warehouse plans that you have been sent don't cover anything outside, they strictly detail the structure's interior. It looks like you can expect thin outer walls, but signal-damping wallpaper was plastered over the interior surface, meaning that any external signals will have trouble penetrating unless a door is left open or another major opening (at least 2-3metres wide and 1 metre tall) is created in an outside wall. The bulk of the structure is split into large, square rooms that are obviously intended as storage: there are wide doorways equipped with sliding metal doors separating each cell, and from what you can tell they are old-fashioned mechanical doors equipped with no electronics whatsoever. Five equally-sized cells take up most of the building, while the sixth cell is filled with thin drywall barriers that divide it into multiple smaller rooms, presumably for office space.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She's got her plans made, and there are more interesting things on.  The girl not being subtle, not at all.  Subtle just isn't her.  She's half listening, more occupied with the other booth, it's contents and the goings on, until she hears something.  Seeming to focus back on the goings on of the table, she sighs a little, a slight frown working into her features, slumping back into the couch to listen, wait and pipe in if she feels the need.