Cordelia took a moment to linger there, pondering whether or not simply climbing to the rooftop in the cold would be enough and knowing that it wouldn't be. She took an extra moment to stretch, reaching for her toes and loosening up the rest of her body before powering up.
Sailor Corvus rolled her shoulders, tucking both pen and phone neatly away before heading for the ledge at a full run for a rooftop dash. She didn't sense any agents of Chaos nearby-- No Order for that matter, either, but that didn't mean that someone wasn't out there somewhere. She would find them, or she wouldn't; either way, she'd get a good run in.
Syrie
Set after CYOA?