[It is, and it isn't without effect as Chloe briefly pauses once her scramble for the door leaves her with her hands set firmly at its edge. The hit was a solid one, she'd stuck her weight behind it, after all; Roslyn's chest won't likely stop aching for quite some time. Which means those few seconds spent staring back over her shoulder can be spared without any significant risk.]
No hard feelings, yeah? [And then it's shut-- automatic lock snapping into place to leave her trapped as Chloe darts off down the corridor.]
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No hard feelings, yeah? [And then it's shut-- automatic lock snapping into place to leave her trapped as Chloe darts off down the corridor.]