[ DC 104 ] At 14:10, soon after the Wagon Wheel power shuts off

[smoak]

( ooc: Group thread encrypted to all specials (threadjacking encouraged). )

Power in the Wagon Wheel just shut off completely.
I'm not sure what's going on.
IntSec is freaking out right now.

[ Oh, of course, she should also mention: ]

I'm okay for now, I think. Maybe. But it's starting to get loud in the hall.
No one can get in or out of any of the doors.
Help.

[ Felicity's on the 17th floor of the Wagon Wheel, since she actually got assigned to work for IntSec. Maybe it was lucky, since IntSec, given their jobs, was one of the more protected floors. ]

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[sanguinescry]

I'm calm.

( No she's not. )

I'm just saying. I've been here a while and something like that wouldn't surprise me at all.

[smoak]

[ Well that's kind of terrifying. Her next text comes a few seconds later, as she tries and deletes a series of things that she thinks could be comforting. ]

Maybe you could barricade the door. Just to be safe.

...

(Also who is that guy? Is the Armed Forces like the Army?)

[sanguinescry]

Maybe...

( On second thought, no. Screw this. She's been a sitting duck once and she's not going to do it again. She sure as hell isn't dragging Barry down with her by sitting on her ass when there's something she can do. Self-igniting Molotov cocktail, anyone? )

[smoak]

... uh

[ Why does she have a bad feeling about that little ellipsis at the end of Lydia's last message? ]

[sanguinescry]

It'll be fine. We're fine.

( Yeah. So. ...that's happening. )

[smoak]

Be careful.

[ If she hears an explosion later, she's going to be texting you Lydia. ]

[sanguinescry]

I always am. You too.