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Then Wynafryd offered her candle and match and it was then that she did something completely unorthodox and yet needed, she turned around and walked slowly to Jon. — the Aster and the Crown, chapter 1, Sansa

<TARGET ACQUIRED

POWER LEVELS: SIGNIFICANT

APPROACH WITH CAUTION>

The message flashed across her contact screens, accompanied by the usual red haze of an alert. Lir touched her bracer lightly, the large letters disappearing to leave only the GPS tracker active; a gold dot flickered on the map displayed in front of her eyes, distance and coordinates in small print beneath the detailed image replication of the surrounding area.

“Deactivate alert coloring”, she murmured-she kept meaning to do that, the colors flooding her vision every time an alert was issued were a problem, especially when they might distract her from an actual danger.

The time agent slipped her brand new biker jacket on over her newly acquired casual wear, wincing a little. The outfit was nice, jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt with a logo in glitter (Fashion Fades, Style is Eternal) and there was no arguing that the soft black sneakers were a hell of a lot more comfortable than her boots, but she felt…naked without her body armor, especially given she was walking into a potentially volatile situation. There was nothing for it, though; the armor would attract too much attention.

“Info on conduits; skeleton version, only basics”, she murmured to her computer, for all the world seeming as if she was talking to the phone she held to her ear-another purchase made for reasons if blending in, or that’s  what she would report it as. She  was bringing  the device back home with her, she smiled faintly, an addition to her collection; the same held true of the clothes.