Huh, this was working out pretty good... the place was just about what she was looking for for this plan of hers. She'd have to keep this place in mind in the future; it was built quite for her needs for various jobs, or as a place to hold out while shit quieted down...<br/><br/>...then again, that's what the cops did for her too, and they tended to be more 'fun'.<br/><br/>Lapine watched Leon as he went to pay, came back, parked the car so she could overwatch the area, and waited...<br/><br/>...didn't have to wait long before her plan got a kink in it: Leon had found a friend of his in the room he rented... how the fuck did that happen?!?! Lapine cursed silently as she quietly started checking the car, careful not to make it move... which is when she was able to overhear a conversation, or rather half of one. A off-market Juan drone, cheaply anthroformed and on his way away on foot, and talking about some 'Dr. Pascal,' whoever that was. The rest of it was another complication; they were going to try and bait him out, which meant that they were likely to keep up the recon...<br/><br/><Leon, no bolt-cutters, but there is an acetylene torch, could do the job. If it's a lock, I might be able to pick it> Lapine informs him, reseating herself in her post, rifle up as she used the car innards for setting up a proper brace for her weapon. <Also, there was an anthroform drone watching the place; apparently they had your friend stalked out, and they're thinking that you're getting help from someone, but that it's a 'Doctor Pascal' that they're hoping you will take them too. They plan to assault lightly as a diversion and use illusions to tail you, I believe, based on what I overheard. You'll have to come out to get the torch by the way, or my autopicker if you prefer; I'm not here, remember?>