To acquire a fuzzy book

[Enzo]

Enzo arrives at the location of the business, just around the corner in the shadows of an alleyway. He wore black riding leathers with darks jeans and black sneakers. The leather jacket had a hood built into it, and he had a bandana around his neck, ready to be pulled up over his face.

Cupid's Lament rested in his pocket and his "quiver", the pool cue case was strapped to his back, hanging at his lower back, the arrows within easy reach.

He stands back, keeping to the shadows, waiting for any who would answer his texts, hoping someone would come along to help him out, otherwise, he was going it alone.

[Donan]

Sara regards Enzo from a distance, then approaches him, the firrst time she'd met a fellow Lost whose Mantle hadn't burnt with Summer's heat.

She wordlessly circles him, studying him from every angle with unblinking eyes. She was dressed as before, simple, tight black clothes that showed her thin figure, and a scarf wrapped around her neck, also black.

"Sara Tath, of Summer." She speaks in a hushed, practiced voice, clearly aware of the secrey required and bows her head to him once her inspection seems complete.

[Enzo]

Enzo cocks an eyebrow, looking at Sara with just as much inquisition. "And who the fuck do you think you are?" He asks in an equally quiet voice, then thinks about it.

She's got that angry feeling floating around her, and then it clicks she's Summer, one of Rust's girls. Spartan had mentioned bringing someone, this was probably who it was.

"Pleased to meet you Sara," Enzo says, flashing the drow woman his deadliest sexy-smile. "Enzo di Veyron, Spring." He says, and his mantle flares just a touch, the want for lust brushing against her like the caress of a lover. "Spartan should be here soon."

[Donan]

Sara visibly flinches and steps back, turning her face away as Enzo's Mantle flares, words tumbling from her mouth. "I will, wait, yes. He did not say what we are to do. What is it?"

She clearly avoids making eye contact with Enzo again.

[Enzo]

Enzo chuckles softly at Sara's reaction to his Mantle. "Dont worry, you get used to it." He says as his regains his composure.

Crouching low, he grabs a backpack filled with some rope, and grapple-style hooks, he had prepared. "We're going to be breaking into the building on the other side of this alley and stealing something that was stolen from a friend of mine. Payback I suppose, but on the plus side, for our trouble, my friend will be giving us some hedgespun stuff on the cheap." He says to her as he slips the pack onto his back and leans against the wall, waiting.

[Forn Clakes]

The building itself is a warehouse, one on a smaller scale, with a few flickering lights outside that glare down to cause many shadows outside of its direct gaze. A large metal shutter is currently locked down while a normal door that simply has 'Reception' upon it rests several yards away. There is no sign of any movement but through the gaps of the doors, it appears that some lights may be on inside.

[Donan]

Sara nods and stares up at the bulding, looking to see if there are any windows higher up, if not then it'll have to be the roof and hopefully there's a way in there.

She also studies the wall to see how flat it is, she doesn't need much in the way of hand and footholds to climb something.

[Forn Clakes]

Sara can see a couple of windows from high above.

To climb the wall will require an extended Strength + Athletics -2 roll with a target of 3 successes required. However, if she tries to use the drain pipe, then the penalty is removed but 5 successes are required due to the distance of the pipe from any window.

[Donan]

OOC

Are any of the windows dark?

[Forn Clakes]

All of the windows above the ground floor are dark