Too late, she can sense the shift as soon as Cortana flits right out of immediate contact, breath catching between her teeth to hiss out a slight noise of frustration. Slowing down isn't in her best interests, but with visuals null and void, analysis entirely unuseable and the nightmare working against her, speed alone might not do the trick.
So instead she veers off— just for a moment— as insurance: heads for the railing of the catwalk and throws her translocator out towards the deck below without any intention of teleporting to it directly.
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Too late, she can sense the shift as soon as Cortana flits right out of immediate contact, breath catching between her teeth to hiss out a slight noise of frustration. Slowing down isn't in her best interests, but with visuals null and void, analysis entirely unuseable and the nightmare working against her, speed alone might not do the trick.
So instead she veers off— just for a moment— as insurance: heads for the railing of the catwalk and throws her translocator out towards the deck below without any intention of teleporting to it directly.