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They do not make eye contact as they pass one another. Their hands brush and she takes the slip of paper that is offered. On it is a symbol and a time. Ford has access to things that she does not. Information that can continue to be passed along.
"Come." Todd is waiting for her at the end of the hall and she wonders if he has ever had suspicions. She stuffs her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket.
"Of course."
The air is crisp, the sun is bright. And part of her cannot believe that this has become her life.
Todd tells her to stand watch as he enters the bar and Teyla takes the opportunity to slip into the alleyway. Graffiti is scrawled across the wall and her own writing is lost among the jumble. John will find it.
When Todd exits she is where she was before. "The meeting with Williams went well?"
"Yes." He does not elaborate.
She knows that the next day both Williams and the man Steve sends to the drop will be in holding cells. She knows that Steve and "The Queen" will still be sitting safe in their offices. But she also knows that one day, one day someone will roll during interrogation. And one day she will be free of this.