[If Scout is looking at the right time, he'll notice the door move ever so slightly as Spy's cloaked figure walks in.
The room is empty, though there's another door leading into the room. That door is slightly ajar, but Spy only has so much juice on his cloaking device, so he lets it down. His image shimmers to life with a quiet whir.
It's a branch of the main security station in the jail, from what Spy can tell. There's a huge computer sitting in the corner of the room getting an information feed from the main room. There's a report slowly coming out of a slot in the side of the machine and he grabs that.
He slinks around the room, picking up notes here and there, before coming across a pile of grainy, black and white photos. They're on normal paper, and show a few shots of camera feeds throughout the prison. Now that will be useful.
The doorknob to the other room wiggles just as voices come down the hall. Spy cloaks and slides out of the room, only to narrowly dodge a body being thrown down the corridor. That inmate Scout tattled on? He is not happy. Spy takes the long way around to get back to the lockers, quickly shuffling his papers into a stack to be folded into his pocket.
With guards being thrown this way and that, Spy can only hope he has enough time to actually shower. There are only so many luxuries in this place, after all...]
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The room is empty, though there's another door leading into the room. That door is slightly ajar, but Spy only has so much juice on his cloaking device, so he lets it down. His image shimmers to life with a quiet whir.
It's a branch of the main security station in the jail, from what Spy can tell. There's a huge computer sitting in the corner of the room getting an information feed from the main room. There's a report slowly coming out of a slot in the side of the machine and he grabs that.
He slinks around the room, picking up notes here and there, before coming across a pile of grainy, black and white photos. They're on normal paper, and show a few shots of camera feeds throughout the prison. Now that will be useful.
The doorknob to the other room wiggles just as voices come down the hall. Spy cloaks and slides out of the room, only to narrowly dodge a body being thrown down the corridor. That inmate Scout tattled on? He is not happy. Spy takes the long way around to get back to the lockers, quickly shuffling his papers into a stack to be folded into his pocket.
With guards being thrown this way and that, Spy can only hope he has enough time to actually shower. There are only so many luxuries in this place, after all...]