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Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in utr_logs,

"Oui." Belle said, nodding shortly. "Can do."

She eyed the buildings, looking for the best possible vantage point. "I better get goin', the halls are gonna be packed with frenzied people."

She started off at a run, wishing her powers were more useful in this kind of a battle. She wasn't sure what her plasma blasts would do to this guy, but she hoped that it would at least do something.

She was right about the halls being packed, but managed to squeeze by, using her telepathy to calm people and get to move. It was still as slow as she'd thought it would be. The elevators were broken, as elevators tend to be when they're needed. She grinned and pried the door to one open, and slipped in. It took seconds to climb to the roof, and even less time to find her best options for climbing the walls.

"Facile." She noted to herself, as she started up.