[ Conveniently, the door slides open—eye or no eye. On the other side, Peter and Skye are shoulder-to-shoulder, Skye with her phone in one hand, a military issue gun in the other, and a bruise across her jaw that looks like it's getting worse, and a bloody lip to accompany it.
Looking out over the landscape of security guards, she looks surprised—SO MUCH FOR WAITING, Y'ALL—but she quickly gets back to task and looks them over. ] We found the ship. I don't know about you guys, but I'm all full-up on sight-seeing, so— [ She steps aside, gesturing with her phone for them to file in through the door. ]
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Looking out over the landscape of security guards, she looks surprised—SO MUCH FOR WAITING, Y'ALL—but she quickly gets back to task and looks them over. ] We found the ship. I don't know about you guys, but I'm all full-up on sight-seeing, so— [ She steps aside, gesturing with her phone for them to file in through the door. ]