I’ll get a large, just to stress that wallet then.

[ Coffee wasn’t why she was here but it keeps their banter light. Felicia liked a challenge - both with morals, end goals and apparently her company. The few times they did end up on the opposite sides of the line they drew wasn’t enough to make her come to his aid. The prospect of being down in the renovated vault area where cryptic treasure and old history? That tempts her more than a text from her ex. She wonders if the supposed bracer of Princr Namor was on display or one of the last Arthurian armor set.... but she wasn’t a nerd and doesn’t let it linger.

What does linger is her grasp on him, holding on as they prepare for a descent down. ]

Nah, left the goods up top but you know me. I’m all about making the best out of what little leeway I have. A smoke bomb should work too. Hey - maybe you can get the spider buggy down here...

[ Sorry, one last jab! ]

We can work with whatever’s thrown at us, you know. Kinda comes with the latex at this point.

[ Even if her voice was succulent and hoarse, there’s honesty there. A youthful tease — ]

You want me to go first when we get there?