Time to have a little peek, she thinks. Walking over to Divillian, she begins taking off her fanny pack, zipping her bracelet inside after taking over the spell it was sustaining and handing it to him. "Grab my clothes, will ya?" she asks, a smile her only response to his confused look as she gathers the magical energy required to change into a sparrow, and shifts, climbing carefully out of the puddle of clothes that covers her after her transformation.
Taking flight, she first glides closer to the three sports cars, checking to see if they are occupied, and listening to get the gist of the conversation if they are. Then, she circles the warehouse, looking for open windows, skylights, or any other openings more than a couple inches wide.
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