Chemistry | GG / Grub

[Grubozaboyschikov]

"What I meant to say is the pistol is for a last resort. In most cases on myself." She looks at Clarke and the guards before taking her purse with the rest of the things off the scanner, reaching for her data pad and looking it over. "I am here by myself, Mr.Clarke, and I am here to do my job as well."She smiles up at him while she is making it seem she is not doing anything special on her datapad but simply a girl checking a small status update on her device. She would be in reality be opening an app on her phone and would activate it. A signal is sent to her earrings and then sent out across the room. She would be a little more relieved now. The trick would be similar to how it would be performed at Liberty terminals. The scanning devices would be temporarily in her favor.

"Still, I am surprised you are only worried about any firearms on a hacker." She looks up, flicking her hair to the side as if nothing and brushing her hair to half cover her earrings again. A small and sly move that would look arousing from the outside.

"Shall we be on our way?" She asks, but is already starting to step past the guards, seeing if they'd let her go.