[center][h3] [color=lime]Rend - MM HQ[/color][/h3]
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Rend frowned at the woman, his jaw twitching sightly. All this chatter bothered him.

He gave a nod to Outsider for voicing his suspicions.

[Color=lime]"It definitely is odd, but not unreasonable or unheard of. I'm game, if it means we get moving already,"[/color] he spoke up, stretching his back and standing up. Grabbing the rest of his gear that wasn't on him, primarily his arrows, he moved towards the door to free up space in the main room. As he did he accidentally brushed against the woman's legs.
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[Center] [h3][color=00aeef] Jason - Jacks HQ[/color] [/h3]
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Jason grinned at Chatterbox. [Color=00aeef]"Well, I already said how we'd get everything out. I'll carry it,"[/color] he said with a shrug. [Color=00aeef]"Getting in is the bigger question, that we can actively deal with. I suppose Sophia might be able to phase us in, or we could try going through a roof. I don't suppose any of your... Friends... Would be able to get access to the blueprints of the site? There could be access points not immediately obvious. Unless you'd rather just bust in the front door and overwhelm anyone inside before they can react. As for the possible increased threat... I've got nothing. There's too many possibilities, all the way through larger numbers to the PRT or another gang. Anything could happen, and I don't know how to plan for everything."[/color]

Jason tapped the wall beside him absently as he thought. [Color=00aeef]"I guess we could decide what to do in case any big-shots are there."[/color]