>>5764988Harper examines Blackjack's 'ordinary banking executive' disguise. "Good enough. Get some pants with bad pockets next time. Junior suits always carry drugs. Ruins the lines of their pants." She hesitates. "You'll have to give me that sword, I can't let you just walk around with it or it's too obvious. I'll give it back to you later."
Blackjack hates the idea of parting with it -- this isn't one of her dime store katanas, it's the legendary Moonshadow, but she's committed and can't back out now. She hands over the katana. "If it gets broken, then so do you."
Hauling the chair out of the window barricade, Harper drags Blackjack out, putting on a show like Blackjack is a scared VIP from the bank. The assassin plays along as best she can. There's a tense moment where the SWAT don't move, and Blackjack wonders just what the relationship is between this special agent and the HCPD. The moment drags on ... until, reluctantly, they let you both pass.
