[He lowers his tube a little. Malin has to know they're there - there's no way she's actually that engrossed with her work to not notice that a bunch of people have piled into this room. He assumes that she's waiting for them to make a move or to speak. He glances over at Siffleur, spreading his arms in a should we say something? kind of gesture. Because he's all for the cougar ripping her head off, though he's pretty sure that won't work.
He opts to move closer to see what she's doing, keeping to the shadow along the wall. ]
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He opts to move closer to see what she's doing, keeping to the shadow along the wall. ]