Kijani nodded, though she was frowning. “I don’t know exactly how much I can go incognito. Unless you have a mask for me or something, someone is going to recognize this face. There aren’t exactly a lot of 6 foot women with dreadlocks walking around.” She thought deep as she walked, then snapped her fingers. “Maybe I don’t hide at all. Maybe I’m on Eskel’s arm, walking in like I own the place. As if the ridiculous engagement plan actually worked.  That way I can make sure Eskel doesn't just get shot immediately. We just have to make sure that Eskel is calm enough to play nice for a while.” 

She looked to him for his approval. "Then we sneak you in somehow, and get to the real work. I think that's a pretty solid idea."