"Shh," she says, laughing as the door swings open and she wraps one arm around Newt, making sure to keep her bag pressed tight against her hip so that whoever's coming inside won't see it. Now that the tape is inside, it's kind of obviously shaped like a tape and she doesn't want them to lose it after they've worked so hard to get it. They're totally not going to get away with this, not when they're both dressed like criminals, but she's not just going to give up.

Not yet.

She backs up until she's leaning against the desk, then kisses him, tightening her arm around him and she really doesn't even have to try at all to make it look real. Kissing him is still just about the best thing she's been doing lately and she sighs softly, happily, just as the door slams shut.