[Okay, good, lady's got nerves and probably knows her stuff. Plus she just jumped off a building without kick-boots and didn't break her ankles. That makes her someone worth knowing, in Miriam's book. She snatches a grenade out of her bag and passes it over without hesitation. It's a thermite grenade, almost egg shaped.] No pin, gotta twist it--see?
[She's let go of Barnaby's harness and the dog is standing in front of her, his ruff up and tail straight out like a flag. Not attacking, though. But ready to if needed.]
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[Okay, good, lady's got nerves and probably knows her stuff. Plus she just jumped off a building without kick-boots and didn't break her ankles. That makes her someone worth knowing, in Miriam's book. She snatches a grenade out of her bag and passes it over without hesitation. It's a thermite grenade, almost egg shaped.] No pin, gotta twist it--see?
[She's let go of Barnaby's harness and the dog is standing in front of her, his ruff up and tail straight out like a flag. Not attacking, though. But ready to if needed.]