 Teapot Occamy| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY | chaser of the truth | flutiful❧
Oh good, her research assistant was here. This was certainly a situation in which she could use some assistance. Penelope motioned to Skye to stay still as she heard Sian start to yell. Merlin, that woman was LOUD. Bain. From what she had heard, he was also a wanted Neo-Alliance infiltrator so that was all she needed to hear to confirm that her boss was not the sweet woman she appeared to be. Fortunately, the poorly aimed stupefy missed Penelope. Penelope stuck her head around the corner again to assess the situation, only to find that more people had showed up and they unfortunately didn’t seem to be doing anything to help. Ugh, if they were just going to be sitting in the crossfire they needed to either get out of here or help take Sian down. She ducked back around the corner for cover and shouted ”Don’t let her get away!” The others who had showed up would understand that, right? Every moment she had to waste on explaining things was time where she could potentially lose the upper hand. Hopefully she could count on backup from Skye. Nonverbally, Penelope put up a shield around herself, then waved her hand in a gesture to Skye that she was going on the offensive again. Sticking her head and wand arm around the corner again, Penelope aimed her wand at the desk where, by the sound of it, Sian was hiding and concentrated not on the person behind the desk, but on the desk itself and what it would look like as a desk-sized dragon. ”Draconifors!” That was followed up by a nonverbal oppugno to direct the desk dragon to attack Sian.
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