>>5367823>>5367797>>5367795>>5367782There's some internal debate on what to have smuggled in, but you decide on the inconspicuous Kraken Chip. That tiny gadget can zap somebody unconscious in a flash as long as it gets stuck onto skin. Pathos confirms that everything should be in order, and that you're scheduled to fly to Turkey the next day. The night passes quickly, and you sleep just the right amount to be energized for the upcoming day. Getting to the airport and boarding the plane is nothing out of the ordinary. Your fake identity would've worked out even without the wallet, but that just helps more.
It's a long flight, which you spend flicking through one of the inflight magazines. You eat some peanuts that you order. After the waiting is over, you're in Turkey. Hot air on your face, even taking a breath feels different when you're abroad. You walk your way to your hotel, checking the large clock on the wall as you walk in. It's currently 11:01 AM. The expo opens at 12:15, so you have just enough time to gather your things and walk there. The room is thankfully only on the first floor, and you call Pathos as soon as you're inside. You hear the sound of flicking through papers before she confirms that the pistol is in a ziploc bag under the toilet lid. Sure enough, you retrieve it.
You get changed into your correct outfit, donning the sunglasses. Your black hair is short and neatly kept, so it doesn't look out of place with this ensemble. Your lockpick is firmly secured in your upper suit pocket, while the pistol is discretely tucked away at your side. It's not too noticeable unless you were frisked. The wallet is in one of your pockets on your pants, and the Kraken Chip will be retrievable once you're at the expo. Off to walk, then.
>Enter the expo through the standard entrance, which is the rented office space. No guards appear to be present.>Scout out for other entryways, such as windows, staff entrances or elevated surfaces.