Liz was picking up the signals and she had a feeling she knew where this was going, but in an attempt to block herself a little from him so that he could go ahead and say what he was thinking, she just looked up at him, a soft smile on her lips. Will was occupying most of her mind at the moment, so she didn't have a huge focus on Monty, but she still sort of knew. "What exactly are we wanting to do?" she asked, trying to fish it out of him. She may be telepathic, but she wasn't about to make any assumptions.
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