He glares at her for a long moment, as if debating how much time it would cost him to physically drag her back to the other building and cut the line so she couldn't follow him. And trying to calculate the odds of her scaling the building anyways, and possibly bringing all the guards down on his head.
Christos doesn't even dignify her accusation with a response, as his attention is drawn back to the vehicle he was watching. His brow creases and he raises the binoculars again. ]
Something's amiss here.
[ He watches the door of the van open, one man stepping out to converse with the guards, leaving the van door open behind him. Christos' eyes don't leave the display for a moment, as the two men seem to get in a bit of an argument, and the guard appears to radio something in.
The drow's gaze narrows, his mouth a tight, set line, as someone opens the doors of the building, holding them wide as he yells something incomprehensible to the guard.
The binoculars are immediately folded, and disappear into the folds of his cloak, and he's on his feet. ]
I need to get inside. With or without you, but if you're going to shadow me, I won't brook any mistakes.
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He glares at her for a long moment, as if debating how much time it would cost him to physically drag her back to the other building and cut the line so she couldn't follow him. And trying to calculate the odds of her scaling the building anyways, and possibly bringing all the guards down on his head.
Christos doesn't even dignify her accusation with a response, as his attention is drawn back to the vehicle he was watching. His brow creases and he raises the binoculars again. ]
Something's amiss here.
[ He watches the door of the van open, one man stepping out to converse with the guards, leaving the van door open behind him. Christos' eyes don't leave the display for a moment, as the two men seem to get in a bit of an argument, and the guard appears to radio something in.
The drow's gaze narrows, his mouth a tight, set line, as someone opens the doors of the building, holding them wide as he yells something incomprehensible to the guard.
The binoculars are immediately folded, and disappear into the folds of his cloak, and he's on his feet. ]
I need to get inside. With or without you, but if you're going to shadow me, I won't brook any mistakes.