<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e3/RoanQuinceCyber3.png)</div>When the others arrived, Roan offered them a curt wave by way of greeting. No words were forthcoming, not even when they joined her in her corner; she continued to eat her noodles, taking her time and savouring a pace that was almost frustrating in its leisurely conduct.<br/><br/>Finally, the Rockerboy stabbed her chopsticks into the centre of her box and set it aside, turning attention at last to the others. In the time it had taken Roan to finish her food, most of the other patrons had filtered out onto the street, leaving them largely alone. Whether this was fortunate happenstance or intentional design was unclear.<br/><br/><strong>"Got us a netrunner,"</strong>explained the brown haired youth, her boots thumping against the metal rigging of her seat. She leaned back against the wall, draped her arm over the countertop besides her, and then continued.<strong>"He's preparing now, and will meet us there tonight when we get this done. He's been told to identify and squash any on-site security."</strong><br/><br/>Tapping her fingertips upon her chosen armrest at periodic intervals, Roan considered the group briefly before she said,<strong>"Time to share what we know - figure out whether the plan-as-is needs to change or not. But best to keep things simple if we can."</strong><br/><br/>Suddenly, movement: Roan reached across the countertop and snatched up a sauce bottle. She planted it with an audible pop between her and the others, and then began tracing a square around it with her fingertip.<strong>"Place is walled in, like the briefing showed, but isn't patrolled - not by any men I saw, anyways. Likely means it's covered by other security, which our new 'runner will have to content with when he shuts the rest of the place down.<br/><br/>"This here is the entrance gate,"</strong>declared the Rockerboy, jabbing one point in her invisible square with a calloused fingertip.<strong>"It is manned in the day, and empty at night. Means it'll have it's own security to compensate. It also means that we'll either need to leave earlier to catch a guard at their post - if interacting with one is still how we want to play this - or we plan for a quieter entrance once they're cleared out."</strong><br/><br/>Lifting her finger from the countertop, Roan paused long enough to flick the surface's moisture from her fingertip.<strong>"If the 'runner Fireman fronted is as good as he makes out, then planning for a quieter entry isn't impossible."</strong>