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[whimsikills]

[A pause. She tilts her head, looking from Stephen, to the door, then back again. Seconds, maybe; short enough a distance. She smiles, slow and reaches for a grenade - she is fast, but the smoke bombs are lighter weight than the explosives. It's all pink powder, and then she moves, fast.

Overconfident, perhaps, but it's never let her down before. ]

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[ And it doesn't let her down this time. She'll make it out of the room undisturbed, down the corridor and to the stairs and down as many flights as it takes to find daylight pooling in through the glass panes of the manor's front door.

Which is the approximate moment when a red blur catches her from the side, wrapping around to try catching arms tight to keep her from pulling any more stunts, yanking back and down to try and pull her off her balance.

Stephen waits on the threshold of the hallway to the kitchen, watching with the same nonchalant ease as he'd blocked the way upstairs to see if he'll need to intercede. ]