Aila Roas
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The details down and their pursuers escaped, Aila and Devrim had plotted out their next moves over the next couple of nights. The Alliance didn't have the gear on hand one would need for the kind of slicing they had in mind, and neither did Aila given her position. They'd need to liberate a bit of technology from people who wouldn't be missing it anytime soon. And the only place on this planet seemed to be the police.
Scouting it out over the days, they got a sense of its size, layout, security and, most importantly, where they stored their goodies. Third floor, central to the rest of the building if anything ever went wrong they'd all have quick access to what they needed. And that made it much, much harder for this pair of outsiders to find their way into it. Hopefully they'd find a way to cut themselves in.
And out again, for that matter. The thought of getting caught mid heist in a police station didn't particularly appeal to her. Looking to Devrim, she began,
"Alright, if we can get near the back I should be able to slice into the rear entrance, though how we sneak by once we're inside, I'm not too sure. Uniforms perhaps? So long as no one looks too close" as much as they'd prepped, you still needed to be flexible. But with that figured out they could get straight into the op.
@Vosrik