The ‘job’ at hand was risky but optional, so Jason decided to play it safe. He would need some better gear to get this done without exposure. If he could not obtain it before the night was through, well, he could always return another night or look for a different candidate to be his PA.<br/><br/>“Take me back to town! We have some special shopping to do.” Jason told Flash when he got back into the car. At the top of his shopping list was a chameleon suit, maxed out with thermal damping to make it invisible on infrared devices as well. It would have to have a chemical seal as well, to prevent any genetic material – hairs, skinflakes or the like – from escaping. Lesser items on his list were a maglock breaker, a code lock sequencer and your usual, old-fashioned autopicker along with some bugs to place in the villa. Also, some tasty dog treat and a healthy dose of tranquilizer.<br/><br/>Admittedly, this was a tall order to procure on short notice, but maybe he got lucky. And if not, well, he had lost access to the gear Gunderson used to provide and using Interfreight gear on this job was not the best idea. So maybe it was time to have some private gear at his own disposal.<br/><br/>Funny how he used to think that his sneaking about, breaking and entering days were over now that he was ‘respectable’, a Johnson in his own right. But then again, the surveillance and the planning had him all excited again. Jep. He nodded. He just was not<em>made</em>for a desk job.<br/><br/>“By the way,” He asked Flash. “you don’t happen to know how to cut a surveillance drone’s feed without anyone noticing, do you?”<br/>