Persistence is taken, and Vietnow is currently on silent mode. The cement outer side of the bunker is covered in vines, hopefully making it look like some boulder in the middle of a burned out plain. She just hopes Lelouch’s men- or the man him self- gets ahold of one of the few maps she released leading to Vietnow’s location. Not that she couldn’t handle him. No. She can kill him and his men now if she wants. But truth? She’s tired of fighting. She’ll improve on her abilities, yes, but she still wants to keep out of combat. Leave that to the soldiers. Not the woman trying to live her life. Or, as her other half puts it, <Put it to the idiots who want to die, and sit behind the mic all day urging them on.> Fuck you, other half. Fuck you.