The Nox, Elysium. One of the meeting rooms within the VIP sub-level, beside the coat rack and stairs.
There isn't much time left until the private party that Derek saw referenced on the Fuego's calendar. He and Arturo hadn't gotten much from their visit concerning their primary targets. But then they had infiltrated the restaurant without exposing themselves, as far as they knew. And there was no real time limit other than the Prince's patience with them.
Derek is sitting at the end of a conference style table within the room. He comes with a shiny new backpack, with tons of pockets and dividers for his laptop and many tools, gadgets and accessories. All in all it's an expensive treasure trove. Otherwise he's clad in his usual black hoodie and grey jeans and sneakers.
He sends a text to
Elettra Vitale
and
Arturo Garcia
to get an ETA on their arrival. He's not worried about them showing up so much as what sort of plan they would agree to.
Equipment: Laptop, Smartphone, Athletic Shoes, WiFi Sniffer, Keystroke Logger, Handcuffs, Voice Disguiser, Bugs, Bug Sweeper, Wiretap, Hidden Camera, Tracking Device, Lock Picks, Electronic Kit
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