Ryker noted the concern on Deserae's face. This was a tougher job to pull off, even if it was a simple robbery. The problem was, a lot of gangs and other factors had to be taken into consideration. Especially the Amaranth Wolves who happened to frequent the area quite often. He moved over to Deserae and folded his arms with a devilish smirk after she wanted to know what the distraction was. And, what she should wear. Ryker seemed to think this was a really humorous situation. His grin only growing before he started to chuckle. "You see, Cotton over there is going to be our last resort if the situation gets real difficult. He'll be the safety net… For you." His eyes glanced back to her after looking at Jake. "We don't need you to be dressed in barely anything, although I probably wouldn't mind that at all." Ryker laughed at her before getting serious again. "But, we need you to dress real sexy tonight. Not 'too' sexy. But, enough to seem like a real gambling girl and classy enough to garner the attention of the bookie. You'll need to bet. Don't worry, the money will be provided for you once you arrive. Someone we don't see too often because he's always under the radar. Terry will meet you at the door and slip about 350 dollars of cold hard cash to you. Don't bet it all at once. First thing's first. Flirt with the bookie, get him to like you. Keep him off guard and focused on your assets if you get my meaning. Play it out, watch how much gets put down. Where he holds it, and when you think the max amount of cash is down, steal it. He's bound to be distracted by you. If you can't manage to pickpocket the cash box, signal a member and have them do it. Whatever the cost, even if you have to kiss the guy. Try and make it quick and fast. In and out job." Ryker finished speaking for a moment and turned to Jake, walking over to him to pat him on the chest. "IF anything goes wrong, Cotton here will get you out of it. Last line of defense. One pull of that trigger and the whole scene will be ducking or running. Easy to fit in and get out. That should cover it. You ready?" Jake looked at the pistol in his hand. "As ready as I'll ever be, I guess."