Open Post 002

[2020mod]

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• Step three: make people reply to this post!
• AND THAT'S THE WAY YOU DO IT.


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[out_of_time]

"That would be perfect." Jack visibly brightens at the news, and drinks his coffee with appreciation before moving to sit with Max. He instantly appreciates the excellent situation of the table from a not-getting-killed perspective.

"Because right now all I have is the location, no intel on the building itself or the security. If your program can get me that, I can use it to put together a real plan."

He frowns and looks at his coffee for a moment before meeting Max's eyes again. "If possible I'd like to do this without killing anybody, but that might not be realistic."

[motherofnemesis]

A not-getting-killed perspective is generally her favorite one to have. She appreciates it when other people share that interest.

"I can probably get you enough to make the start of a plan, and I figure if I do enough digging, I can probably pull you up a blueprint from somewhere. It might take a little bit, but it's doable." There's an energy to her words, already typing on one of her laptops as she starts information hunting.

That last bit surfaces her from her work, though, her fingers pausing as she looks over at him, serious. "We always try. But you're right. It might not be possible."

[out_of_time]

"Good. A blueprint is exactly what we need to make this work. Time isn't a factor, at least not yet- if the list's there, it's not going anywhere." Jack moves to look over Max's shoulder as she works.

He takes a breath, controls his feelings. "We'll do whatever we have to. Anyone in there is part of the regime. They aren't innocent." They just work for America's national security. Like Jack did, for most of his career.

[motherofnemesis]

"My other projects are in limbo or don't need micromanaging right now, I can afford to devote some time to this." Though it will take time, she's fully aware of that. It's not long at all before her work is spread out across three laptops and multiple coding programs, scrolling by almost too quickly to make out. It's a matter of very long practice.

Her gaze holds his for a bit before it drops back to her screens, satisfied. "Good." Short and crisp. What needs to be done needs to be done. She doesn't have to be happy with it, and neither does he. Simply willing to do it.