Quitxi's eyes narrow and her brow arches with mischief...<i>nooo... I've got that contingency covered... stick to the plan....</i>knowing how amateurs can be when there are coins on the table, and hoping that they're otherwise distracted, she eases the door open with her left hand and gestures for Sophie to stand clear... aside from the few scratches on her face, her coppery skin gleams prettily in the dim light, and she gives a curious wink before stepping back to the corner, blade at the ready in the hopes to blindside the first to investigate-- should they notice the hinges creak.