[It's easy for Ava to slip into the Residential building in the middle of the night. She hasn't really been back since she was staying here herself, and that had ended in fire and ashes. She doesn't know quite what she's doing here, except that she needs answers and actually talking to him seems to just end in verbal games she can't quite spin to her favor.
So she's here, because that's something she knows how to do. Creeping around in the dead of night is very much where her talents lie. She doesn't quite know if he'll have anything useful, but maybe there's something physical, tactile.
She's slipping through the kitchen, when there's a sound from the hallway, and she slips silent into shadows of the corner of the room, behind the table. She's very good, trained well and then sharpened; just another silent shadow in the dim light.]
In the kitchen; after he gets her file
So she's here, because that's something she knows how to do. Creeping around in the dead of night is very much where her talents lie. She doesn't quite know if he'll have anything useful, but maybe there's something physical, tactile.
She's slipping through the kitchen, when there's a sound from the hallway, and she slips silent into shadows of the corner of the room, behind the table. She's very good, trained well and then sharpened; just another silent shadow in the dim light.]