[ no time like the present, eula would insist. if anything this is a good time as any to do any form of recon in the area, checking if everything's at relative peace while the turf wars and haniwa bs ravage the entire city. ]

Do you truly call that taunting? I'd rather you taunt whoever's inside the premises instead of assuming that my words are a form of attack, else you won't survive in this climate.

[ just saying. now then, let's move out. the door, however, is locked from the inside, and eula clicks her tongue while she jiggles the doorknob. ]

Locked. We might have to find another way. Though the door hinges are starting to come off, the last thing we want is a frontal attack.