Felix Ian Xavier - Mr. FIX I.T.
Status: Normal
HP: 2
"Me? Show off?" Felix asks, standing there in his shimmering mirror techshades, LED lit armored coat, and cludgework techno-staff that seemed to shift and move in his hands, then casually says with a big smile,
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
As he walks in he looks at the steel droplets that had affixed themselves to his sleeve.
"They had steel in the wall?" Felix said, shaking his head,
"How rich are these guys!?"
He stops and stares at the chair, desk, and holographic setup.
"Ah. They are stupid rich," He mutters, pulling a USB drive from one of his pockets, looking at it, shaking his head and swapping it with another one,
"So we should totally steal that chair. I mean, we might need to cart that poor girl outside once we find her."
He wasn't being entirely serious. Though he had thought about stealing it for a few sounds before he realized how much of a logistical nightmare it'd be. It was too short anyways.
Standing at the desk he brought up his hand to start messing around with the interface,
"You might want to search the office while I work. No matter how much time we have it's not going to be enough, and we're going to be leaving in a hurry."
He made sure his shades were recording as he worked, first bringing up her e-mail. A quick glance to get a general idea, focusing around when the agent was kidnaped and then it if wasn't locked down he'd export a copy of her mailbox onto the usb drive. Then a quick look at her desktop, it was amazing what people would choose to leave on the local machine instead of in the network folders. Anything that looked interesting, and wasn't going to take forever to copy, would be dropped on the USB device.
Then he'd check the network drive to see what folders she had access to, if any. Copying those would take forever, likely, but if they looked neat enough he'd start it. Even if it stopped before getting everything it would be interesting to see what he did get.
Truth was he had his priorities in a certain order. Finding the Agent was paramount. As much as he wanted to know everything he could about what these witless yahoos were doing, saving somebody's life came first.
Second was getting access to the security system, specifically the cameras. He'd have to do some special magic, but he needed to leave as little evidence as possible for them to use. Plus having access to the security cameras would let them search the facility much faster than they could by foot.
Last priority was grabbing every last detail in regards to magic, alchemy, and robots that they were working on.
And stealing the damn chair.