Robin waits for the translation, then thumps his glove computer, briefly activating the hologram screen to illustrate his point.
"Hacking," he agrees.
There's a shadow to the left, and a slight turn of the head from the assassins means he can slip away without being directly perceived to do so.
Making his way to the rear guard isn't difficult, and nor is sending him to join his fellows in dreamland.
The first appropriately-office-appearing room has both a PC and a nice landline. He starts with the computer, plugging in his own system, and--
He taps on the radio. "Definitely WayneTech..." he murmurs, opening up the code to double-check. He recognizes the bookkeeping software; he's spent enough time sneaking into it when he's bored.
It's annoying, the way they're just building on what Bruce left behind.
Unless it's a deliberate choice to make him the fall guy, and then it becomes angering.
Now, for the inventory. He calls up the file and-- yes, good--
"Nothing shipped recently, so we should be able to find what we need here."
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"Hacking," he agrees.
There's a shadow to the left, and a slight turn of the head from the assassins means he can slip away without being directly perceived to do so.
Making his way to the rear guard isn't difficult, and nor is sending him to join his fellows in dreamland.
The first appropriately-office-appearing room has both a PC and a nice landline. He starts with the computer, plugging in his own system, and--
He taps on the radio. "Definitely WayneTech..." he murmurs, opening up the code to double-check. He recognizes the bookkeeping software; he's spent enough time sneaking into it when he's bored.
It's annoying, the way they're just building on what Bruce left behind.
Unless it's a deliberate choice to make him the fall guy, and then it becomes angering.
Now, for the inventory. He calls up the file and-- yes, good--
"Nothing shipped recently, so we should be able to find what we need here."