[Jenny is right at her heels, climbing up the fence with no small amount of grace. She moves like a dancer, elegant and light, and that's helping today. She throws herself off the top of the fence once she sees the guards approaching and something pops painfully in her knee. Jenny crumples, but only for a moment before twisting around and sonicking the fence, reactivating the electric current.]
There's a forest, just to the left of us. We can lose them in the trees.
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Date: 2013-10-07 07:59 pm (UTC)There's a forest, just to the left of us. We can lose them in the trees.