[ That the glass is soundproof is quickly apparent, and when Bob hits it that is maybe the first time she feels truly alarmed. Even bulletproof and tempered glass would have broken under the force of a superhuman punch. So either he's not putting his back into it or she's in real trouble.
Her lip-reading skills aren't flawless, but she can acertain what he's mouthing and she presses her lips together, holding up a finger before she turns again to search the desks. The water is nearly to her waist, now. ]
I really hope I do not die this way.
[ She spots a binder on a desk that isn't quite underwater yet and wades over, letting out a triumphant noise as she opens it and finds the code. She starts towards the panel while reading it before pausing and realizing this is useless to her. ]
Гавно. Oh this is not good.
[ Wading back to the window she turns the binder and holds it up, pressing it against the glass so Bob can read it. Hopefully he gets the message. ]
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Her lip-reading skills aren't flawless, but she can acertain what he's mouthing and she presses her lips together, holding up a finger before she turns again to search the desks. The water is nearly to her waist, now. ]
I really hope I do not die this way.
[ She spots a binder on a desk that isn't quite underwater yet and wades over, letting out a triumphant noise as she opens it and finds the code. She starts towards the panel while reading it before pausing and realizing this is useless to her. ]
Гавно. Oh this is not good.
[ Wading back to the window she turns the binder and holds it up, pressing it against the glass so Bob can read it. Hopefully he gets the message. ]