[Already her mind's kicking into overdrive, rifling through a thousand plans and throwing them out just as quickly.

One parent is an issue. Not in a familial sense, in a transfer sense. She can't split them up and move them quite so easily. Now she's going to have to get herself and Noctis physically involved if they want to move without being noticed. Even with Leith sending aid, there's not guarantee that some level of vitriol hasn't reached good ol' home turf.]

I need everything you can give me. IDs, point of origin, point of entrance, anything, and I hope they've got fake IDs just in case. You're lucky I've locked this place down like a fortress.

[Honestly, she could just blow him off and pretend nothing happened, but realistically?

Noctis is so deep into shit she's not really sure he can get himself out. Smuggling people is a different business entirely.]

They can't stay here long if they have a warrant on them, do you understand?