Angelika is in full planning mode now, her mind a whir with possibilities, probabilities contingencies and plot after plot. It takes some of the earlier slackness and control out of her features, as a bit of excitement bubbles up.

"We'll coordinate with the others. See about their schedules, the timing for the attack, the window of opportunity..." She ticks each off on her fingers. "I think we have at least a couple of weeks before the attack goes in-but we should leave some time for people to actually look at the patrols and dispatches and plan accordingly." She sighed. "I guess the only thing I have to do right now is figure out how good a boy I can make."