Will peers after her, shrugging. It's not an uncommon short cut, though the chance of falling debris makes it a slightly risky one, especially with no protective gear. She seems to know what she's doing, though, so Will just plops his helmet back on, pops the visor over, and heads toward his new job at a pace that should be easy to catch up to. There are enough forks in the path that he doesn't want to get too far ahead, quick on her feet or not.
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