“I am a lot better at being
unseen than you think. It’s
amazing how you can use
people’s assumptions against
them to hide.”Ariadne leaned against the
wall as she shook his hand,
trying to keep her anxiety at
a minimum. It had been a bit
terrifying to get there, but she
wasn’t willing to step away
from the cause just to stay alive.“I want to help.”

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He smiles, it’s a grim thing, laced
with empathy, with understanding.
Subterfuge has become their game
now, they know better than to peek
their heads out of the cover lest they
have crosshairs trained on them.
Enjolras nods, taking in the way
she looks restless, the way her lip
corners pinch, as though she’s biting
down on something. Something goes
soft in his eyes. He gestures back to
the door he came through.
"Let me get you something warm,
at least. The tunnels here are a little
cold. Have you eaten? You can tell
me what you know about the other
cities–we’re trying to get supplies
to them but its hard to reach that
far out. We could use the insight.“