Ready? GO!!!

[queencor]

So we're getting ready to go in. Here we come, Wolfram and Hart--stay the hell out of our way. We'll be hitting the basement, hopefully quickly and quietly. But I'm not leaving until I find that stupid room and get what I went there for. Or unless I'm horribly killed. Either way, I'm ready to go. While I'd like for a lot of us to storm the place,

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[vampdetective]

I'm at the weapons cabinet, arming up. Getting small stuff that I can keep hidden easily. It's a recon mission, with any luck we'll get in and out without setting off any alarms. I just hope they haven't found the new entrance I discovered and blocked it yet. You never know, with those psychics they have working for them.

I've dropped down to see Kennedy a couple of times, and she seemed shaky and a little delusional. Still, nothing that screamed "get me to a doctor this instant", so I'm feeling less anxious about our detox program working.

[versislayerfray]

I sit on the pouf, watchin' Angel an' Cordelia strap up their weapons. "Have any of ya'll actually broken in somewhere before?"

[vampdetective]

I frown at Melaka, a little insulted. "Have we--of course we have! Broken into that place lots of times; you wouldn't believe all the ways in there are through the sewers." I feel around to make sure I know where all the weapons are secreted.

[versislayerfray]

I raise an eyebrow at 'im an' snicker. "Didn' mean ta stand on yer toes. Though ma thinkin' is a professional theif can't hurt," I say, smilin' innocently. Shyeah. Innocent.

"Jus' don' do nothin' I wouldn't do," I can see Cordelia's jus' as eager 's I am ta go, an' Albion looks like he's consideran whether a shotgun is too outta the question. Wonder where Woody is 'snot like 'im ta stay behind.

[windham_pryce]

"I'm very much regretting that the shotgun will be sort of...impractical for this mission."

[versislayerfray]

"Impractical?" I snicker. "Ain't nothin' impractical when it comes to these folk. Though I see what ya mean, can't go in 'spectin' a gun battle when we're tryin' ta be covert."

[windham_pryce]

"There's the matter of their weapons detection system to be thought of, as well. Speaking of which," I turn to Angel, "There is the small matter of circumventing the vampire detectors..."

[vampdetective]

I shrug. "They weren't working so well when Cordy and I went in for a look around last week," I say. "And nobody who knew me saw me. If they've enhanced them since then, we'll just have to go to plan B, I guess." Which will involve a delay and that'll piss Cordy off, so I'm hoping it doesn't happen.

[_faith_]

I saunter into the lobby, all decked out in my leather and attitude. All I need's my fists and feet. "So," I say. "Everyone ready to kick some evil lawyer ass?"

[vampdetective]

I eye Faith, a little worried. What I don't want is anyone going in itching for a fight--we just need information about Gunn. Chances are she's being metaphorical, but just in case, I say, "I kind of want to avoid making a scene. See if we can find the room Cordy saw in her vision--or find Gunn himself--and get out of there with a minimum of carnage." Not that kicking some lawyer ass wouldn't be fun, but it won't help Gunn one bit.

[_faith_]

I smirk at him. "You? Are no fun." I hoist myself onto the counter, swingin' my legs. "But hey, I'm the good Slayer now. I'll behave."

Nice that we can joke with each other after everythin' that happened.

[vampdetective]

I have to give her credit, I don't think she's gone down to beat the crap out of Kennedy while she's had the chance. Serious restrainst on her part. "Yeah, that's me, no fun broody guy," I say, a bit of a smile twitching at the corners of my mouth.