Fractal's body "wakes" from it's very active slumber, and he realizes he is now alone in the server room. He sights, and realizes the pain and dry throat made his voice harsh, almost unrecognizable. That's another situation to consider a near-death experience.
In this line of work, that's something to be expected. And that's the part Fractal does not like.
The elf rises from his seat, and notes Sunshine's absence as an almost sad thing. If she was there and survived the whole endeavor, she could have gained a plus in her payment: Fractal was true when he said he liked an adventurous girl. Anyway, glancing behind at the server, he thought that the worst was in the past.
And then, looking at the door, he thought that the worst might still be to come.
The elf draw his tasers, hoping that there's no need for them.
A last glance at the paintings: they are really not his style, but he could make some money with them. Stealing art is not something Fractal considers worth doing, but the visit to this room has already costed him too much. The sad truth is that he doubts to be able to leave the building with them.
Weapons in hand, he opens the door and listen attentively for any sign of a presence in the corridor. Then, he readies himself and leave, ordering the 'link to transfer the file to Omar's link.