The joygirl was class, that was for sure. She was also the kind that demanded a lot of someone. And it seemed their Face was more than willing to put that mouth of hers to other uses right now.<strong>Blank</strong>shakes his head, and runs a hand through his hair.<br/><br/>`You know, I'm beginning to wonder just what I could have asked for.` A toothy grin slips his lips, a crude gesture to go with his current face. `What I wouldn't mind is a loaner vehicle. Something that'll fit in around the docks, a van or something of the like.`<br/><br/>He takes a moment to call up a display only he can see, and composes a short set of contact information. Making a note for the next run to ditch this commlink, and get a new one, and then beams the info to his fellow teammates. The note is tagged with "This space is intentionally left Blank."<br/><br/>`If I can get that van, I'd like to go take a look at the area. I'm much better when I can see the place I'm infiltrating, and the people around. Need to know who I'm mixing in with if I'm going to become a local.` Hints that he is more than he seems, which all of them no doubt are. The first sign he perhaps is not wearing his own face right now. `I won't go off half cocked, though. I'll be discrete, and relay what I learn. It'll give us some eyes on, and everyone else some time to co-ordinate and plan.`<br/><br/>Lord love the wireless era. Even a nation away, he would be able to keep in touch realtime.