2.2B - Emerald Star at ECU
Cassandra had been to college—and at barely sixteen—as well, but she'd only been in her third year when her sight deteriorated and hadn't returned since. That history degree apparently lost its allure once she started just observing history directly. And that's what she had come to do that afternoon, tagging along to ECU with Emerald Star, so they could each review their own record of the heist there. She held back near where they had landed, ducking into buildings and joining up with small packs of students, to be sure the girl who had arrived with the celebrity would be lost in the crowd. She had a reputation, definitely. But she also had nothing to mark her as unusual, without the customary blindfold or the toga she sometimes added when she meant to leverage that reputation. In dark shades, she could be just one more nineteen-year-old on campus, trudging from one class to the next. She spent a minute or two becoming as nondescript as possible, even changing into an ECU-branded sweatshirt and leggings she lifted from the campus bookstore.
Once she'd scrubbed her identity as hard as she could without being able to use makeup, she took a winding path across the campus, eventually emerging at a perfectly ordinary speed from DeFrees Hall, next to Watts–Windover, and walking in the door like some kind of normal person. The handle of the door held memory enough to trace Emerald Star's path to the counter she'd rested a hand on, to a chair she'd brushed against, to the door marked Restricted Access. Cassandra didn't have an ID badge, much less one cleared for the wing, but the keypad next to the door had been used recently, and with a brush of her fingers over the numbers, she let the prior hand steer hers. On the other side, and presumably on a different camera circuit, she finally accelerated herself enough to fall into place behind Jenni and Akane, just as they stepped into the Fujitsu lab. Introductions were a little awkward.
Afterward, while the doctors talked shop and got familiar, Lachesis traced the night-time security patrols looking for cut corners and blind spots. She could never be entirely sure about the lines of sight, but that kind of precision wasn't the point of the exercise, only ruling out major oversights that would have let a mundane thief pull off the theft. She got back to Akane's office afterward briefly before Jenni got around to asking to see the footage.
"And I'll need to go into the room where it was stored, until it wasn't," she added, gesturing with her thumb in the direction of a few locked doors she'd thought better of trying to pick open. "Maybe more, to follow the trail. Oh yeah, and I want you to come with, doctor Fujitsu. The only security camera I could reach was covered by a dome. It'd help if you told me which way they point. Whenever you're ready."
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