Rewind arrives at the arranged meeting place (well, her copy does) in her suit. There are thugs waiting for her, all of them with covered faces and pretty well-armed.
"Get rid of the suit," one of them calls.
"But wh-" she offers some token resistance, and the thug points a gun at her and she says, "Alright, alright." The suit is gone, pretend-booped ten minutes into the past.
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Date: 2016-05-10 01:11 am (UTC)"Get rid of the suit," one of them calls.
"But wh-" she offers some token resistance, and the thug points a gun at her and she says, "Alright, alright." The suit is gone, pretend-booped ten minutes into the past.
"Now we wait."
"For what?" Rewind asks.
"Ten minutes."