The lights in the Plass had always enticed her, she was never quite sure why that was, but like the proverbial moth to the flame, she sauntered towards it.
She knew where the surveillance black-spots were and made full use of them, although the temptation to move ever so slightly so that it picked up her image and recorded it for Jack to find later was a huge temptation.
What the hell! Why not give Jack something to sulk over?
Walking towards the invisible lift slab, she backed up a little, then looked up towards the top of the fountain and waved cheerfully, then something occurred to her and she smirked, before mouthing the words, "I'll be back."