Oni raised an eyebrow at Francine’s outburst. Clearly she mistook what he said, but he found no real reason to explain the comment. He sat at the meeting, writing a few notes, but mostly listening. His left eye was already dedicating memory to the diagrams, but he opted to make notes on the more sensitive information. BB was cut off from him, with his apologies. He supposed it would just lurk around the net, pulling more information. The job wasn’t overly complicated, the most important (and most dangerous) being to get them in undetected.<br/><br/>He heard the plan for the traffic accident. He was no military tactician, but wasn’t the point of the mission to get in, do the job, and get out with the least amount of fuss? He’d ask about it later. For now he’d go through the whole briefing and see where it takes him.<br/><br/>He wrote a “1” after making a few notes already, putting down his laundry list:<br/><br/><em>1. Find actual identity of Epsilon.<br/>•   Break down e-mail user info<br/>•   Trace funds back to the source<br/>2. Get a good idea of Bunker security, both physical and net-based<br/>•   Access codes will have to be hijacked on site</em><br/><br/>He was interrupted from his note-taking by the Major, whose need to point out his AIs vulnerabilities were beginning to nag at him. He raised his eyes to her in a deadpan expression, and then continued to make notes. Everyone uses the tech. No one respects it. Then they wonder why it breaks down.<br/><br/>He glanced to Nikki as the bait for the more…physical manipulations, and chuckled before going back to writing. He thought<em>’If she really was paranoid, she wouldn’t be head of security in a place run mostly on automated security parameters. They’d have to deal with a shitload more personnel…but whoever was doing whatever over there wanted as few eyes as possible. I bet she hates her fucking job.’</em>and couldn’t help but shake his head as he scribbled a few more things.<br/><br/>At the end of the page, he made a rather large star and wrote<em>When mission accomplished, find own way home</em>and left it at that. When the Major was done with her briefing, Oni raised his hand “Major…all things being equal, the timing of the explosion would have to be –very- good. On top of that, they’ll investigate and be as busy as a swarm of hornets having something go so wrong where they obviously have something important there. I think the accident might best be suited for when we leave…we can slip out in the confusion.”<br/><br/>He made time to remember his notes as he waited for an answer. Since it was his ass on the line as well, he’d at least want a chance of making this whole thing work.<br/><br/>