Friend or Foe.

Back in her hotel room, Leia and the pour over a blueprint of the hotel the summit was being held in.

"There are over seven hundred windows on the top floor itself."

Leia and her team, consisting of one very surly broker, are currently talking about the terrain of the building used for the summit and the logistics of infiltrating such a heavily guarded place.

She shifts in her chair, her waist and neck cramping from how long they've been bending over this piece of paper.

Clearing her throat and making sure that none of her discomfort is plain on her face she continues.

"The building itself has over 7 entrances, not including the hidden passages we don't know about," Leia says, her fingers pointing out said doors to the other woman.

The broker, still clad with her pink hair and edgy make-up, nods in understanding.

she still doesn't trust Leia with her identity even as they're working together.

Which, Leia has to admit, is Fair

Thankfully, the other woman has switched her skin-tight b