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"I'm not going to be <span class="mu-i">caught,</span>" you say.
"They have a thousand people and cameras. And the place is swarming with Management. I've been." She curls a lip. "Like I said, sounds like a laugh."
Where's Gil? Or Richard? They'd back you up— that maybe it'd be dangerous for a lesser individual like her, but for you infiltrating corporations, planting explosives, and liberating innocents is akin to a stroll on the beach. You're attempting to say this now, and with a little prompting you're sure it'd already be said. Instead, all you can think of is worms and knives and blood water and—
"Well," you say, "I— I have a plan, so."
"Already?" Madrigal says. "Shit, that was fast. And?"
"Huh?"
"What is the plan?"
"Yes?" Pat. "What <span class="mu-i">is</span> the plan?"
Damnit.
>Off the top of your head, any proper "exploding Headspace" plan ought to include these things: a way to get in, a way to escape notice, a way to locate whatever you're looking for, a way to physically get there, a way to cause destruction, a way to get out, and an ace up your sleeve in case things go south. This isn't really a "plan," though, just the skeleton of one, so you can't just tell them this alone.
>Headspace is a bigger and scarier target than anything you've tackled before, so you *will* have to spend some time and energy actually preparing. You don't have to have it figured out all right now, though.
>[1] Delegate. Um, yes, you have a— certainly you have a— Richard? Richard? Hello? Can Richard do his job and give you plan ideas? When he does, repeat those.
>[2] Flatter. Er, whatever the plan is, it certainly incorporates the prodigious talents of those present! In fact, if they have any ideas about how they might contribute said talents to the explosionment of Headspace, they should be encouraged to share them.
>[3] Scramble. Of course you have a plan! Maybe not all the the plan, but of course the outline of a plan. The general idea of one. Or a, uh, single idea. That's still something! (Write-in at least one idea — check the greentext above for a general outline!)
>[4] Deny. Didn't Madrigal just say she wouldn't pry about things? It's none of their damn business!
>[5] Write-in.
