[ He pushes the door open, and it looks like they've exited into a quiet, nondescript corner of the facility. No guards in sight, luckily, and if anyone's in the area, they don't seem to pay the couple any mind.
He thinks for a moment, trying to remember the blueprints they had only had a few hours to look over before the two of them were thrown into the fray-- and if he remembers right, the courtyard should be-- that way. He heads off down the path, walking at a steady pace (even if he seriously wants to run full pelt to the exit). By the time they reach the courtyard, the presentations had long been over (he thinks, Oh, gosh darn it). The stage is still intact, and there are still people hanging around the area, and he thinks he spots Tukkir speaking to his adoring fans.
Peter keeps his head ducked down towards Maya, as though they were in the middle of an intimate conversation, though he keeps his eyes peeled for anyone paying them too much attention. ]
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He thinks for a moment, trying to remember the blueprints they had only had a few hours to look over before the two of them were thrown into the fray-- and if he remembers right, the courtyard should be-- that way. He heads off down the path, walking at a steady pace (even if he seriously wants to run full pelt to the exit). By the time they reach the courtyard, the presentations had long been over (he thinks, Oh, gosh darn it). The stage is still intact, and there are still people hanging around the area, and he thinks he spots Tukkir speaking to his adoring fans.
Peter keeps his head ducked down towards Maya, as though they were in the middle of an intimate conversation, though he keeps his eyes peeled for anyone paying them too much attention. ]