“Almost… almost.”
Milana should not have been their entry specialist. Helji talked to machines. Signy broke things. But Milana had delicate, clever fingers, Helji was busy figuring out the archaic and terrifying building system, and Signy had both hands full of guards, rather literally.
So Milana was here, crouched in front of a nice door lock that seemed to be purely mechanical, muttering quiet Workings at it…
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