"Exactly. It would be unpatriotic to let it leave." He smirks as the lie is accepted, but what he says isn't untrue, either.
Turning over a piece of paper on his desk, Kaz begins to sketch the blueprints on it for her. He's not a bad artist in this respect. Kaz can draw straight lines and he understands dimensions, he'd just be utterly out of luck trying to draw a creative picture. He just sticks with mug shots and heist drawings. He labels where the guards would be, along with the crew and the holding area. His tongue pokes out a little as he works, concentrating to get it just right before sliding it over for her to see. He taps his pen on one end of it.
"I think our best bet would be to come from this angle, there's already enough traffic from the street market, and there's the cargo crates that can be used for cover. I can be on the ground keeping watch and providing a distraction while you get in."
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Turning over a piece of paper on his desk, Kaz begins to sketch the blueprints on it for her. He's not a bad artist in this respect. Kaz can draw straight lines and he understands dimensions, he'd just be utterly out of luck trying to draw a creative picture. He just sticks with mug shots and heist drawings. He labels where the guards would be, along with the crew and the holding area. His tongue pokes out a little as he works, concentrating to get it just right before sliding it over for her to see. He taps his pen on one end of it.
"I think our best bet would be to come from this angle, there's already enough traffic from the street market, and there's the cargo crates that can be used for cover. I can be on the ground keeping watch and providing a distraction while you get in."