Jane stood up and walked confidently to the Guards. She was untrained in drama, but confident that if things turned to combat, no mere Guard could defeat her.
"Excuse me sir, can I help as a good citizen of Freedom?" Jane asked, hands behind her bum in a relaxing pose. She turned to the man.
"Come on, hold on a minute, is that a fly? Let me get it off you" Jane beckoned. She leaned close.
"I can nauseate one of the Guards, toxin in my lips" she whispered into Imposters ear, making a show off whacking a fly.