Well, that was one way to blow cover. Then again, this one looked younger, Calico would let it slide. No one was looking anyway; all the locals were too busy drinking, selling, and other things the writer couldn't put down in a public thread to notice. He shoved his hands into the pockets of the cloak, and raised an eyebrow.
"With me, Adi'ka? Alright, try not to eat anyone." He reached up to scratch at his beard, a slight smile on the Marshal's face. The remark was about her fur, and the tail, all the cat parts. Whether she took offense o not was her choice.
"This should be relatively simple. I'll shut down the security mainframe for around eight seconds before the firewalls push my system out. In that time, we storm the house, lock it down, jam their signal, and slot everyone inside." It was gruesome work, but that was how things had to be. "And no stealing furniture. It's happened before. Sofas do no fit well in a Larty."
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