A/N: Hello everyone. If you happen to remember me I'm the one who wrote the story Life Is Dark (formerly Growing Darkness) and Say Your Name. I haven't updated the two in a while because of inspiration reasons. I simply couldn't get into writing anymore and it really bugged me. However, I will be updating Say Your Name in a bit so you have something to look forward to. However Life Is Dark is simply a lost cause. Sorry :( anyways, enjoy!
Fingers rubbed against the paper, slowly smoothing the sheet out on the desk with an arcing sweep of her arm. Her eyes took in the neat and precise notations scattered around the edges, lips moving silently as she looked over her work. Once satisfied, she motioned her partner closer and pointed to two sections on the paper.
"All right. Points of access are here… and here." Her index finger indicated a spot roughly top centre of the sheet before skimming to the bottom left. "The most straightforward way would be to open up the wall, but that would cause a commotion and might draw unwanted attention."
"Makes sense," If he was acting just the slightest bit strange, she was too busy to notice. Her eyes ran over the plans again, a scowl of concentration pinching her already sharp features.
"On second thought, regardless of the two entry points, we might only be able to enter through the door." She tapped the bottom left of the paper. "Getting up the stairs will be fine, but navigating through the doorway is another thing. If only there was some—hey, what is so funny?"
Trying and failing miserably at muffling his laughter, Greg pointed across the table to the object of her great concern.
"Pearl."
"Yes?"
"It's only a couch."