Revealing Exposition-Virgil(22)

Click. Wait. Where are they... click click. MY KEY! Crap. All that work to stay hidden, and I'm defeated by this, of all things. Epecially ironic that I should name it "Facade." Well, I guess it had to happen sooner or later. With this interesting group, it's probably the best time. New crew starting up and the old crew reunited. It's particularly amusing in Greg's case. I wonder how they'll react to the third member of the old crew suddenly reappearing, me being officially dead and all.
I approached Ellen with absolutely not stealth for the first time in years. She turned; I could see her mind working, trying to remember where she'd seen me before. A look of realization crawled across her face, followed by a strange combination of terror, relief, and general confusion.
"Hello, Ellen. Could you help me out? I've locked my car keys inside the Facade."