"AEX 39224X and AEX 342232G." Root moves with long, loose strides to catch up to Morgana. She tends to stand too close, comfort in her own skin something for show for anyone who knows how to look.

"See?" On her device are patchwork blueprints of the complex, the intersection in question centered on the screen. The briefing officers never give helpful details, and she's pretty sure the last time someone asked the Computer for clarification wound them up with a big fat red mark on their backs.