Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:13; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

While the others did their magical and matrix based investigations, Jenny looked for more physical signs of security: guards, doors, whether the guards work in pairs or single individuals, etc etc. Looking for anything she can exploit.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:13; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan takes in all he can of the area and relays it through teamnet what he sees. <Revan@Team "What are we missing? or are we being set up? This place doesnt seem to have any real security that will be a problem.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:15; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jake, Kit, Revan & JM

On the walk, Jenny do not see some of the things she necessarily was looking for. There were no visible guards. As a couple were leaving the restaurant, a smartly dressed, attractive woman opened the door, thanked them and returned inside, closing the door behind. The doors are large heavy doors; They appear to be made of thick wood. The are well balanced and open with ease.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:15; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz

From her apartment, her first hacking task complete, Jazz is able to begin reviewing the security footage.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:20; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] I have taken a look at the footage Jake's drones are providing. There are both physical triple-tumbler deadbolts and a maglock on the main doors. The doors from the dock are the same. The door at the delivery dock is a large industrial, roll-up type with no apparent way to unlock it. There is a door on the roof with a considerably less secure lock. >

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:20; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

<@team[Revan]"let see if we cant get a floor plan for the building to see if the roof access will allow us entry in the lower floor to open the door on the dock.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:15; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

<<@Team [JM] And who do you suggest we send through that door if it does have access? Is one of you magical types skilled at infiltration? If not, how do we get our infiltration specialist or specialists up there? I'm not exactly skilled at scaling walls, and I can't fly.>>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:15; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan glances at the the time on his com <@Team[Revan"how about we mule over what information we have and try to decide the best course of action, we still have time till we have to plant the package.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:22; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] I'm gonna take a look at their system later, and plant a backdoor inside, so I can access it, when we have the need. Maybe I will find some additional security footage there, too. >

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:22; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan agreed having a back up plan was going to probably going to be a must on this run, being made on a simple insert and vanish job would be bad for rep and put him on radar, Something he would not want at all. <@team[Revan]"Sounds like a good idea. We have seen all we can for now how about we check out vehicles we will need for run transporting the hounds and transport when we are done, maybe even look up escape routes for when we are heading out.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:16; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Kit; PAN = hidden; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcasting)

Kit took a breath <<@Team[Kit]That would be me as far as Infiltration goes. If there is no magic overwatch, I can get there and I won't be seen. The problem will be if I have to disarm any security systems. >>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:13; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jake; PAN = Passive ; SIN = Cleansy Scrub

<@team[Jake]:Perhaps we are not taking the right approach here. This is restaurant and not the high security bunker. Perhaps all we need is slight diversion that would draw security where we want them until we can make a switch...>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:13; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan thought about all the details so far. light security and they access to the kitchen for the drop. it seemed like a walk in the park. very similar to a lot of runs that takes the lives of runners.

<@Team[Revan]"How about this. we make a simple plan but put in place secondary measures to ensure it goes off without any problems. As for a diversion i am sure we can get a simple disguise worked up and have someone create a problem in the restaurant to create the distraction we need and give us the time to roll up to the kitchen and replace the box's.physical security such as doors can be picked or unlocked correct. ">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:22; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] Doesn't hurt to be careful. >

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:16; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Kit; PAN = hidden; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcasting)

<<@Team[Kit]Agreed. >>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:22; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Hidden[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan awaited for a response from the other. Throwing that out there he thought it would have been shot down by the others. Since it wasnt though <@team[Revan]"So who is going to be the distraction? I would like to be next to the kitchen incase anything happens.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:23; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jake, Kit, Revan & JM

As the team talks through their plans, time passes slowly. Traffic in the area remains light and it is definitely quieter than the areas where most of them are from.

<<@JM [Grendel] The place is pretty pricey. Figure 30 + for a plate. Drinks start at Figure 5 for the house wine and have bottles that run in the hundreds. Reservations are a yes, though Friday night is locked out for a private party. We do have 2 for tomorrow night at 7:00 and to let you know, I'm not a cheap date.>>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:23; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

<<@Grendel [JM] Oh please, I would never call you cheap. Maybe a bit crude, but you WORK on that image. Speaking of which, do you even have a nice set of clothes for this place? Or are you planning on showing up in your usual Wednesday night racing attire? Much as I love seeing you covered in Halloweeener blood, sometimes a girl just wants to go have a nice night on the town.>>

<<@Team [JM] Got a date set up for tomorrow night, can get a bit of a better look inside. Gives us a better idea of what to expect floor plan inside, just in case the ones we have now are out of date.>>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:23; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex
Revan
<@Team[Revan]"Well it will be nice to get eyes inside.">

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:23; Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle Metroplex;
Kit; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, trodes]; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcasting)

Kit flashed a slight smile <<@Team [Kit] I can check out several things once I'm onsite. Perhaps find out security systems are installed. If anyone wants some "Fashion" help before hand, I'll make sure we blend right in with the regular crowd. No promises but if you have a particular look you to be flashing find a holopic for me to work from. And no charge to change it back.>>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 22:39; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] Gonna dive into Seattle nightlife for a while, play some pool maybe. I will see about that Matrix node of them tomorrow, don't want to get in there too early, since I will be installing backdoors inside for quick access later when they are needed. That would just give them more time to find them. Hopefully, something useful will be accessible from there. Anyways, see ya guys tomorrow. >

After sending the message, Jazz starts looking over her collection of clothes to decide what to wear for the night.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District

After the team cut out and went their way for the evening, Jazz made her way to O'Dells, a neighborhood bar. Given the hour and the night of the week, the crowd was light, most likely locals. It was easy for her to inject herself into a game of pool and share a few drinks. Several of the local men spent considerable time trying to engage her in conversation as the night wore on. The bar tender Rocks, a human woman somewhere around 30 years of age, tended for the few patrons, engaging everyone in a bit of light conversation as well. When she finally retired for the night, she was left with the impression that despite the slower pace than she was used to, it made for a pleasant enough distraction.

Morning light brought her back to consciousness and a number of updates, from social networking to software patches. Accessing the Tea Haus node through her backdoor, she spent three hours probing the restaurant node in preparation of penetrating it today and gathering another round of intel on the target site. Finding a way in was much more difficult than the Tea Haus. Eventually, she located an exploit in a subsystem that she will be able to exploit to gain access to a privileged process and administrative rights over the node.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jenny's Doss, Downtown District

The ride back to the rink was quiet. The slow night had wore on everyone, bringing on feelings of lethargy. Once on her bike, her blood began to pump a little bit and the night air woke her up. It was after midnight when she arrived home. A few drinks sitting on the front porch listening to the sounds of the city, including several shots and a few sirens, and hours later she was in bed.

She awoke late in the morning and puttered around in a lazy fashion. The team was due to get back together sometime "later" today; No sense in rushing the day when it could be a long night. She had just arrived home after picking up a suitable set of clothing for her recon with Grendel when pings her.

<<@JM [Grendel] I didn't figure you'd be here when I woke, but I figured to hear from ya. You were pretty amazing last night... Anyway. I guess that's one way to establish an alibi.>>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jake's Doss, Puyallup Barrens

After dropping the team off, Jake when by a car wash in Tacoma to vacuum out any traces of the team left behind and sprayed disinfectant liberally in the cabin before making his way back to his doss, doubling back three separate times to insure he wasn't followed.

The next morning he awoke early. Bumper confirmed an appointment and by lunch time the bullet holes were no longer an eye sore on his van. A quick trip by a storage bay to pick up his new trailer and Jake is back in business. After a prepackaged lunch and another trip to wash the van he realizes the afternoon is well underway.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Revan's Doss, Puyallup District

Revan's doss happened to be pretty close to Jake's route home so he and Kit were able to get dropped off just inside the Puyallup District, a number of blocks from Revan's apartment. The two parted ways and Revan made his way home. The comfort of his bed was calling and the mage was quickly asleep.

The next morning he awoke early, the run details all circling through his head. He contacted Raven about summoning materials while on a bus headed towards the talismonger's shop. The materials acquired, he paid and left with little conversation, his mind distracted by the upcoming task. Once back at his apartment, he establishes his summoning circle and goes about the task.

Kneeling outside his circle once finished, he sees the afternoon is already well underway.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Kit's Doss, Puyallup Barrens

Kit rides with Jake until he drops off Revan and exits as well. Bidding Revan farewell, she begins a trek south. Given the hour, no buses are running but she does flag down a cab driver who will take her into Loveland. By midnight, she is in bed safe and sound in her little apartment.

The morning light woke Kit. She realized that the plants in her flop were in desperate need of water. Looking to the plants, she realizes they are far from the garden Ishimi has grown, but she is new to town and not yet established. After tending to her plants and getting food, the rest of the morning was spent tending to a little park half a dozen blocks from her apartment. The park had obviously not been formally tended to in years and was nothing more than an eyesore that blended into the background of the poorly maintained buildings near it. Lacking any true gardening skills, she went on instinct doing a reasonably good job. In any case, she suspected a very small kami had taken note and was sniffing around the park.

Checking her com, she realized the morning had slipped away to afternoon. She went on the clean up and get some food at a local dive, where she finds herself now.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

After she had finally found a way in, Jazz let's it rest for the time being. Hacking in is better done when there are no active users in the system, which likely will be the case during the night.

< @Team [Jazz] Got access to the node, but I will wait with the first logon until tonight. How are things going on your end? Do you need some help? >

If there is nothing specific to do otherwise, Jazz spends the afternoon moving one of her Fly-Spys towards the restaurant and finding a suitable hiding spot for it on the roof, so that she can monitor any activity on the roof access (not that she expects much there).

< @Team [Jazz] Does anyone have experience with opening non-electronic locks? The footage from Jake's drones suggests, that we might need to open those. >

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00;Jacki's Chin's Noodle House, Puyallup Barrens
Kit; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcast)


Kit slurped the last of her Hong Kong noodles before regretfully tossing the cheap disposable chop sticks in to the bowl.
Finally some decent noodles.
And they carried spring water.
Real spring water all the way from the Tir if that bottle held the real thing.
The day was looking up.


The tiny old woman asked "You like?' as she paid.
She mono toned "I"ll be back."
"Good."

Between the two bottles, she doubled the cost of the meal.

She walked back to the park checking her back trail.

<<@Team [Kit] I'm going to be off line a couple of hours talking with some friends.>> as she knelt down by a huge old rose bush she had found tucked away.
Some how it has survived. She had pruned the old canes and the competitors and already offered sweat and blood.


She set her watcher to provide warning and then did a quick Catalog spell to confirmed that the bottles were the real thing and let her check for bugs. Two dead RFID tags later she was ready.

She opened the two bottles and used half of the first to washed her hands and face with the spring water.

Offering water in rainy Seattle in the middle of March seemed strange but felt right. Plus there were few places where one could find clear running water. But you made do.
It was the intent that was important.

She clapped once to call the attention of the little Kami, although she felt it near.
It was shy.
Then she tipped the second bottle over at the base of the bush.
She chanted to honor it as the water ran out.

It came closer and shyly seemed pleased.

Good. Maybe there would be roses soon.


She seal the first bottle, put them both in her bag and rose.

Time to visit Ichigo's.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jake's Doss, Puyallup Barrens

Deciding that it would be for the best to avoid the fiasco of the last time, Jake takes some time to check out the escape routs, street outlines and traffic reports in the resturant's area. He is also going to look into matrix chatter about the nearby gangs and big heads as well as rumors. Why the hell was witching stuff in that restaurant so friggin important.
Somehow, he has the feeling that they are missing something big in this story.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:00; Jenny's Doss, Downtown District
JM

Jenny is not really sure what Grendal is talking about, but there are only two options: He's on massive quantities of drugs or someone who looks just like her paid him a visit last night.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 14:05; Revan's Doss, Puyallup District
Revan

Time continues to pass as Revan rests after the summoning & binding ritual.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:25; Jake's Doss, Puyallup Barrens
Jake

The next nearly an hour and half pass while Jake starts searching online for any dirt on the area of the restaurant. Flipping through his contact list, he realizes he is painfully short of contacts to provide details like that. Though the area is outside of Kilroy's normal operating zone, the fixer is the only contact he has who might have any details.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:25; Jazz's Condo, Commencement Bay, Tacoma District
Jazz

<<@Jazz [Fly-Spy #1] **ERROR** No possible routes exist.>>
The fly-spy plots a course from Commencement Bay, Tacoma to Highland Drive & Dextor Ave N, Lake Union, Seattle. Just over 25 miles; A little out of the fly-spy's fuel range.

After dressing and an hour's ride, the fly-spy is deposited in the neighborhood. This time of day, there is considerably more traffic in the area. The local Quicky-Stop is clean and there are no visible security guards. Standing in the doorway of said shop looking around, she watches a KE patrol car drive by.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:25; Ichigo's Doss, Puyallup Barrens
Kit

Ichigo's com's go straight to messaging, but that's not uncommon; His doss has really spotty matrix connection - mostly not.

A cab takes her as far south as Crazy Joe's Stuffer Shack & Road House (@ Hwy 7 & 224th St E). The walk to Chin's Quikie-Stop (@ Hwy-7 & 260th) takes nearly an hour from there, but the bars on the doors and windows are a welcome site. She is also happy to have walked the distance without being accosted by anyone. Everything at Chin's costs and those costs include a considerably mark-up given the location. Also, most of what is for sale is locally produced or scavenged. The filter for the filtered water appears to be recently changed and at one nuyen per quart is the cheapest thing in the store.

Jake frowns at the lack of information digs up through all the area maps and studies the routes for escape before calling in for others:
<<@team[Jake]:Anyone got anything new to share?>>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:25; Jake's Doss, Puyallup Barrens
Jake

On the other hand, Jake does determine that if the need arises, the team can exit the area via both hwy-99 and I-5 (both north and south) as well as by water across Lake Union.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:30; Driving around in Seattle
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] Not much, got us another set of eyes on the target. When the night comes, I will prepare my Matrix access. Until then, I'm just gonna do some stuff, unless any of you need something. >

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 15:30; Revan's Doss, Puyallup District
Revan;PAN=Hidden[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan wakes up from his rest refreshed and ready to continue the day. considering all the chatter he goes through all the messages he has missed through the afternoon. <@team[Revan]" I am going to scope out where we are supposed to make the pick up. Never know what we might find, If i could get some support in case we find somethin we dont like or vise verse.Regarless i do not like suprises and getting one while we make any movements with these types of animals will end badly.">

Revan started going through Ravens books looking for any details he can get on said beasties to see if there was anything he should be more aware of, what ever books he couldnt find or references Raven didnt have Revan utilized the matrix connection and researched what ever he could.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00;

The next several hours pass as the team continues to take care of business or just hang out.

Jazz - 47th St & Pine St , Tacoma Mall, Tacoma, Tacoma District
A latte, a little shopping and some time roaming the the Tacoma Mall once back in Tacoma and her day passes with little incident. One thing she does notice is that Midnight is no longer appearing on TeamNet.

Revan - 18110 A S, Raven's Nest, Loveland, Puyallup District
The afternoon gives way to evening as Revan becomes absorbed in Raven's Library. He realizes that he turned his com off a few hours ago to focus on the books, coming across such fantastic creatures as harpies, hell hounds and hippogryphs.


Kit - 3800 255th E, Ichigo's Garden, Puyallup Barrens, Puyallup District
The past few hours of summoning and binding had proven very fruitful for Kit. Uncle San not only arrived, but had also been convinced to give up a considerable number of services.

Ichigo was sitting off to the side in his riding leathers. "I'm heading into Loveland. Need a ride?"

Jake - 1928 Military Rd, Jake's Doss, Puyallup District
Jake had spent the afternoon holed up at home digging into blogs, news articles and just doing research about the target area. Gang activity was minimal in the area. The security rating kept the street gangs at bay, so he only scanned some matrix gang activity in the area. There is some reputed mafia activity in the area, but most of it is low-keyed. The area is rife with politicians, corporate execs and a little recreation on the lake. The restaurant is also in an area known as the elven district and has a significantly higher percentage of elves, dwarves and awakened meta-humans in the area.

Revan - 18110 A S, Raven's Nest, Loveland, Puyallup District

Forcing himself to stop the study of such fantastic creatures he copies what he thinks is beneficial knowing there is a job to do he sets himself up and prepares. He stores his non runner items and only brings along his magic and slips on his form fitting body armor then slips on some slacks and a synleather jacket. <@Team[Revan]"everyone ready for tonight? Lets meet up for a late lunch along south 22nd ave?"> Revan checked on Raven again to make sure he would be ok for the night. Ensuring the store was secured and the wards were fresh and correctly done it was habbit to doubel check Ravens work sometimes he did new techniuqes which perked Revans interest.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00;18110 A S, Raven's Nest, Loveland, Puyallup District
Revan

Revan makes a couple of notes in his ledger for later reference. Dual natured beats were very interesting to Revan imagine if he could actually get his hands on one and train it, he smiles to himself about the possiblities of having a trained barghest or Hellhound as a pet. Putting all the day dreaming aside his memories went back to the fire that consumed his life and parents. He still needed to exact revenge on those responsible. He wished he were more powerful to do so now but knew that time was something of a luxury as he was still young and time was something he had plenty of.

<@Team[Revan] "Hey all i feel like getting a soy burger how about it there is a local burger stand along 22 ave nothing great but affordable.">

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00; Jazz's condo; Tacoma; Seattle
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] Yeah, sure. Why not. Still got a few hours to pass, before I can get started. BTW, did anyone hear anything about Midnight? Havn't seen her online for a while now... >

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00;1928 Military Rd, Jake's Doss, Puyallup District
Jake; PAN = Passive ; SIN = Cleansy Scrub

<<@team[Jake]: Not me. I was digging through matrix most of the time. I found us two escape routes if things somehow go to hell. And we all know how often that happens. I'll upload them to you now so you can offer suggestions. I'm going to do a check up on my drones and we can meet afterwards.>>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00;3800 255th E, Ichigo's Garden, Puyallup Barrens, Puyallup District
Kit; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcast)



Sure!

Let me buy you some lunch next week.
Found a good noodle house today.

<<@Team [Kit] Meet you there.>>

<<@Revan [Kit] I'm planning to fly over and check out the roof and surrounding area after we meet up. Can you hold my gear? >>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:00;3800 255th E, Ichigo's Garden, Puyallup Barrens, Puyallup District
Revan

Revan listens carefully to everyones inoformation and decides there is little recon actually inside the kitchen that has been done. <@Kit[Revan]" i can astrally read the place faster then it will take you to shapeshift and fly there and back besides if Kit got into trouble there will be no way for me of knowing, If i am in astral form i can run back to my meat unless i run into a free spirit. "> Revan reavealed at the mention of free spirits. He wished he knew the name of one and was able to catch one for life. oh what kind of power would that bring to his arsenal of magic.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:50; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens

On 22nd Avenue, just up the street from the intersection of 192nd St E & Loveland Quinn's is a hole in the wall burger joint called Hamdorf's. This hole in the wall is a no frills soy-burger and fries establishment. The motif is picnic table and plastic-ware and the staff are hard-hitters born and bred in the Barrens. Revan is the first to arrive, getting their by cab. Kit arrives next, but holds off flying north to the site until after eating. Jazz drives straight over from the Tacoma Mall and Jake arrives last, tracking the arrival of his teammates; The rigger having already checked and discovered that the establishment failed to meet his standards for cleanliness.

The ork waitress looks as though she rolled out of bed and raced in for her shift after a hard night (and day) of partying; Her demeanor also matches her appearance. Most of the tables, inside and out, are filled with a variety of (obvious) off-duty soldiers from Ft Lewis and persons who are either locals or fit in like locals.

Revan sits back, smiling as he see's the waitress approaching with his food. For him, the place is pretty much perfect. For Kit, the smell of the orks at the table next to her who have been working a physical labor job all day is over powering to the point of distraction. Besides Kit, Jazz is the only other attractive, upscale female in the place and has been listening to the not so subtle sexual innuendos about the two of them from the 2 human and 2 ork men at the table behind her for about 1.2 seconds.. until she engaged her sound filters. Jake makes himself as small as possible to avoid physical contact with anyone and is successful until the waitress rubs against him delivering the food to the table. Her own musk discernible as she enters his 'personal space'.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:50; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Kit; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcast)



Kit rolled her eyes at the latest comment and then arched an eyebrow at Jazz as she ate a fry covered in ketchup.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:50; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"Hmm? Those?" Jazz asks, nudging her head a little into the direction of the table behind them.

"Just ignore them."

< [Jazz] "nothing great, but affordable" Yeah, that fits. Too bad it's affordable for the rest here, too. So, nothing 'bout Mid? >

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:50; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Jake; PAN = Passive ; SIN = Cleansy Scrub

< @Team[Jake]: No. Shall we discuss how to make the switch?>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:51; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Kit; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee (not broadcast)


<<@Team [Kit] Got to pay that rent so let's talk biz.>>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:51; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan accepts his meal smiling. Once the waitress leaves he digs in listening to everyone talk between themselves, washing down what he just ate with his drink he adds his two cents. <@Team[Revan]"Well papa has a floor plan and we have uniforms to look the part now we just need to insert a reason for us being there Jazz if you can falsify a delivery order just to put us in the area legit that should be enough. As for the switch any un recorded area around here will work, just south of us are several area which aren't monitored very well or at all so we can make our switch between vans there. I have not heard from Midnight either, the fact she didnt meet us here goes to show that she might have split for unknown reasons. We should be careful as well because she might have sold us out. either way we need to get a move on this before our window closes.">

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:50; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Jake; PAN = Passive ; SIN = Cleansy Scrub


<@Team[Jake]: My last run went very wrong so Id like to cover everything. How do we deal with locks? What do we do if they discover us. Once the switch is made what happens to the real stuff. And if there is some magical watcher we don't know about that might point finger at us we'll need to deal with it. I suppose no one bothered to look into the clientele for the night. someone important might be coming and we might run into tighter security then expected...>

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:52; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens

As the team stays focuses on their food and planning, the rest of the restaurant seems to fade into the background and the distractions are mitigated, at least for the moment.

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:52; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan sat quietly for a moment to think over everyones questions<@Team[Revan]"Johnson said the club would be empty until later so if the johnson isnt lying we shouldnt have to worry about ppl being there when we make our swap. The big problem is the security rated area and the potential for magical security correct, As for the door i assume Jazz is goin to do her matrix thing like she said though she wants to wait till later so any flags for names that come up is something she might be able to look up in the registary when she infiltrates the Restaraunt via the matrix correct? The beasties arent going to exactly be a simple swap, there will be precautions we have to take while handling the animals.">

Wednesday March 19, 2070; 19:52; 19020 22nd Ave E, Hamdorf's, Loveland, Puyallup Barrens
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

< [Jazz] Well, I cannot say, yet, what I will be able to do via the Matrix. I will let you know later, when I got inside. It's quite likely, that the doors and locks will have to be handled on site. At least the roof entrance has mechanical locks, IIRC, which can definitely only be opened right there. >