
The gate seals behind Kale with a final metal thud. Ahead, the corridor flickers under sick emergency strips, and a service hatch glows faintly at the far end, marked for staff access and camera dead zones.

The Courier
Move. Now. If they reroute patrols, this hallway becomes a trap.
The Courier stays planted in Kale’s path, but their stance shifts, not a threat, a warning. Behind them, The Stranger watches the corridor lights cycle, his implants ticking through cold diagnostic patterns.

Kale Kaotic Veyl
Get out of my way.

The Stranger
Keep the data close. The next junction has a maintenance spine. That is your clean exit.
The access hatch is farther than it looks, and the walls are full of old conduit seams.
A distant bootstep echoes from inside the loading bay. The Courier glances back once, then edges aside, giving Kale a narrow lane toward the hatch while The Stranger falls in behind, still unreadable.
✓ Quest Accepted
Reach the maintenance spine