Marcella

While the others talked, Marcella's mind wandered. The presence of others in the compound was of no surprise...but the ones in the air ducts piqued her interest.

Externally, Marcella perked an eyebrow and turned her head to look in the direction of the interlopers. Did they belong here?

On one hand, it wasn't beyond the realm of possibility that this gang-leader had a snoop that kept a watch on hi whole crew, slithering about the air-ducts here and elsewhere to keep him informed. But that seemed quite elaborate...

On the other, and far more likely probability, was that they were spies.

Reaching into her cloak, Marcella withdrew a datapad and a writing instrument. Ignoring any odd looks, the Psyker drew on her pad, creating a silent communication that could not be listened in to.

Once completed, she gently reached it forward and offered it to Luis:

'We're being listened to. South air ducts.'

Catching his attention and locking eyes with him, she gestured to Boss Ezruth in an unspoken question of whether she should show him or not.

If she should:
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Marcella looks at Ezruth, and turns the pad around t reveal to him the words she had written. With her free hand, she made the 'talking' gesture of moving her fingers up and down against her thumb, while mouthing 'Keep talking'.


If she shouldn't:
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Marcella tucked the pad away, allowing Luis and the others to decide what to reveal to Ezruth, if anything.