[ Move, Iris, move. ]
[ Her heart was thundering, squeezed up into her throat. She'd been seen, just a glance, but it was all the DUP needed to start the manhunt. Her breath was ragged as she rounded a corner, glancing behind her every few steps. She'd lost them through a vent system for now, but the sound of radios being alerted nearby had her reeling all over again. She kept her head down, before taking note of a slightly opened supply hatch in the ground. She looked up at the towering screens and swallowed softly. At this hour of the night, the usually popular square was barren and like always, she was thankful for it. She drew in a sharp breath as her body broke down into tiny particles of condensed water, moving together in almost a cloud as she felt herself shift down into the underground. Solid feet found solid floor as her body re-built itself from the toes, up. Her eyes stayed on the small sliver of light that leaked in from the street above. ]
[ She paused, in an effort to catch her breath, legs trembling softly. It'd been a long time since she felt that.. well.. exposed. ]