[Mother and Panther glance over at Lindianne's rapping, then turn their attention back to the corkboard where Panther's pinning up another bunch of HVTs - Rikers with facial tattoos, hardened LMB lieutenants, Cleaners still at large.]

In the armory with Double-D, cleaning weapons.

[That's all she gets out of Panther before he goes back to talking shop with Mother, discussing the intricacies of the latest batch of intel, situations up and down the island. Faye's curiosity is not so easily sated, and one eyebrow quirks from underneath her newly-acquired eyepatch.] You've been in an awfully big hurry today, Agent. Mind sharing what you've got with the class?