Once it seemed like the security guard was going to try and stop them from leaving, Fionn decided the man needed some other things to worry about. No time to do this right... Just going to have to cover my tracks. He dropped the glamour and put his mask back together, used his stolen credentials to log back into the security node, and set the fire alarm to go off in 20 seconds. Alright, this part might hurt. Just remember, you've had far, far worse.
"Look, mate, it's not my fault the executive producer didn't get this properly cleared. But for some reason, it's still my ass if the shooting schedule slips - and we just lost a good deal of time and setup, and I've still got to find somewhere else that we can get real reactions. Bad enough that I have to dragoon a specialist prop tech and the cop consultant into doing the acting... So we're leaving, and if you've got a problem with that, you take it up with my boss." He didn't so much as break his stride, stepping around the rent-a-cop as he did.
Threading test
5E5 => 0 | die: D6
Spending Edge to reroll that...
5E5 => 1 | die: D6, ones: 1
Fading Resistance
12E5 => 5 | die: D6, ones: 3
Edged Con roll.
explode=68E5 => 5 | die: D6, ones: 1