[color=yellowgreen]"Note to self, if needing medical attention just bleed out. Better than the infections a vorcha will give you."[/color] Key muttered, before perking up in excitement at the directions she was recieving. She gave a mischevious grin in Jorge's direction at his orders. [color=yellowgreen]"Quickly? I can get us there quickly. Buckle up!"[/color] With that she punched in the ignition and took off through the skyways of the Citadel. It was in a legal speed limit, but only barely. She weaved in and out of traffic, wishing she had had time to put in her music. Not that Jorge would have allowed her to play any of it.  He struck her as the 'stay to mission, no distractions' type. She kept an ear out for the mission details as they sped towards their destination. She could take care of mechs, especially if they were prototypes. Those type of robots never had any good software protection. Keelah, they barely had any good hardware protection. It was all theoretically good weapons and systems that hadn't been properly tested in the field yet. 

The servants were going to be more annoying, but she assumed that was what their loud mouth turian and she was around for. Maybe the asari, but Lantea didn't strike her as someone who was supposed to be stealthy. Certainly the vorcha wasn't going to be good at sneaking through the compound. Though, she supposed his short height would make him harder to spot if it came down to it. Now that she thought about it, most of the crew was more geared towards overt violence than sneaking into anything. Which was less than ideal, given the current circumstances. 

They touched down in the parking area, and Key followed the group. She looked around, tapping her foot impatiently, as Jorge had his little pow-wow with the 'insider'. She wasn't much of an insider if all she was able to get them was a random device that could have been some guard's music holder and a key code that they could have just hacked their way into. 

She looked up at the villa as the gate opened. [color=yellowgreen]"Gonna have to agree with Lantea, here. Why couldn't our insider have done this while the target was away?"[/color] She moved towards the front of the group. She wasn't here to give the orders, just follow them. Even if they could have been avoided. [color=yellowgreen]"Assuming we have the layout from the villa from our 'insider',"[/color] She put up air quotes as she spoke. [color=yellowgreen]"Then I can turn on my tactical cloak and scout ahead for the rest of you, allowing us to get to and in the office while minimizing chances of us being seen and having to go loud."[/color] She shrugged. [color=yellowgreen]"Or we could just move in quietly as a group and be ready to neutralize any servants or mechs that we come across until we get into the office ourselves."[/color]