Alice had none of her gear on, her Ghost hidden, no visible mark of her Guardian status. She stood at a terminal nearby, prepared to listen to the entire conversation in silence. Then a Titan decided to walk over and completely stuff with the entire conversation. Alice sighed. "Aprill, prepare to transmat my gear onto me when I say." Alice whispers. [i] "Already in place." [/i] Aprill states in a whisper. "Good." Then she leaned into the Terminal, waiting and listening patiently.