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[ The echo of sirens fading into the night air is just audible, as scrambling hands tap at NV interfacing - and while one may catch glimpses of the owner and its surroundings, it's really far too dark to make out anything distinguishable. ]

Really, what is-- [ Grr. ] I haven't the damnedest idea what I'm doing...

[ Her breathless muttering drawls into a worried sigh, and the view of faint lights and colors goes for a whirl once more as she stumbles -- grabs for a door to barricade herself behind. The lighting is better there, and to those well familiar with the area might recognize the concrete dug-out at the field

She settles agaisnt the wall, slightly more at ease as she takes a better look at the device she holds. It's broadcasting, she realizes with a wide blink, and recomposes herself slightly whilst pressing a palm to the side of her mussed hair. ]


Ah! It's working, after all, is it... Well, I-- I intended to reach a personal contact, though I'm highly doubtful that I've managed. This isn't a device I'm familiar with.

Really, I've no idea why I'm out here again. I was simply attempting to find an escort home, before my nephew noticed anything was amiss. 

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