[She grits her teeth around silence and debates a disconnect.
And then does.
And then makes he way to his apartment.]
[Yeah she's been stalking public convos WHAT OF IT.
She circles his building once before doing anything else, checking his windows with modified vision focused from a distance. As best she can, at least. It gives her a headache and makes her regular vision blurry.
The back window has the best entry angle - easiest to get to, for one, and it looks like there's some furniture on the other side she can drop behind, and her entrance will be partially hidden.
She sheds her trench, wrapping a sleeve around her hand to break the glass gently near the latch so she can slide the window up to climb inside.
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And then does.
And then makes he way to his apartment.]
[Yeah she's been stalking public convos WHAT OF IT.
She circles his building once before doing anything else, checking his windows with modified vision focused from a distance. As best she can, at least. It gives her a headache and makes her regular vision blurry.
The back window has the best entry angle - easiest to get to, for one, and it looks like there's some furniture on the other side she can drop behind, and her entrance will be partially hidden.
She sheds her trench, wrapping a sleeve around her hand to break the glass gently near the latch so she can slide the window up to climb inside.
Triela rolls inside and drops behind a couch.]