Use your womanly charm.

Oh my goodness. What am I about to do? Aah, this is such an embarrassing idea, but if it helps Dr. Freling, and we can escape, it'll be all worth it. Here goes nothing!

As best as you can, you speak in a timid, delicate tone, as if your words could tickle one's ears like the softest feathers. The way you glance away, and colour slowly appears in your cheeks, is undeniably precious. You take a single step forward and pull your arms together in a gesture of nervousness, though doing so nudges your breasts together, squishing them as well as pushing your cleavage up more prominently from atop your t-shirt. "Uhm... E-Excuse me, b-but..."

You're surprised by the immediate reaction. Both men, with little hesitation, turn their eyes to you instead. It's quite flustering to have even two pairs of eyes looking so intently at your body as they hang on your every word, at least for the moment. You'll have to keep it going.

Who you assume is the supervisor swallows his nerves and speaks up. "I know you're scared, young lady, but we need to follow procedure. If someone were to have snuck in and messed up the explosives, it could be disastrous."

"I don't know what you're talking about. My sister and I just wanted to get home where it's nice and cool. It's so... warm out here," you whisper as you tug on the collar of your shirt. That definitely catches their eyes. You glance to Dr. Freling and give her a nod.

Hesitantly, she takes a step away, though she bites her lip as she does. Clearly she doesn't want to leave you behind, even though she knows full well you can handle yourself.

You look back to the men. They're about to stop staring. You think on your toes and move to slip one shoulder out from your shirt, and you let out an exhausted, "Whew," as you try to fan yourself off.

"B-Black..." the gruff man mumbles. "... and lacey."

I forgot I was wearing that!

Suddenly, you notice the supervisor lower his clipboard down over his waist as he takes a deep breath in. "You know, we can't have you getting heatstroke. How about you just go on your way, young lady?"

You glance over. Dr. Freling is gone, once again like a ghost. Though you see her briefly peak from the next alley over, keeping a watchful eye over your status. "Thank you, sirs," you mumble quietly. "I'm going."

The moment you turn away, your eyes widen and your face blushes more, no longer able to keep your cool. Your slow walking increases in speed the farther away you get, and you still can't believe you just did that.

As you pass the next alley, Dr. Freling sneaks out and once gain joins you at your side. "That was amazing!" she shouts.

You look around nervously. "Not so loud, Doctor."

"Sorry, but that was... Well, to put it simply, really damn hot. The hardest part of using your brilliant distraction to slip away is that I really wanted to stay around and watch."

You cover your face with your hands. "Please don't say that. I don't think I'm mentally prepared enough to keep doing stuff like that, so let's not run into more people on our way out." Then you turn. For a moment, your warning light goes off again at the sound of a near-deafening boom from where you came.

However, you realize what it is the moment you turn around. The implosion has begun. From a distance, you and the doctor watch as the office building comes crumbling down.

"There we go," Dr. Freling speaks up. "And at the same time, the laboratory exploded from inside, leaving no evidence behind. Perfection. Well, besides the part where you had to show off your cute black bra. Let's get going then, Julie. For real this time. We've got a ship to catch, eh?"