"Just to make sure I got that right. You all are absolutely fine with it to bet our lives, our run, everything on the acting skills and good will - though maybe a bit reinforced - on a whore whose neither a professional shadowrunner nor a lifetime acquaintance of anyone who can at least vouche for her. This is madness! Come on, dudes, you know how this is going to look. We find that hooker, give her a carrot, a stick, a whole goddamn appletree if you want. She'll accept, do the job. Once she's in there, either Zola himself or one of the security mages is gonna Assense her and find a whole lot of nervosity; maybe not enough to be absolutely unfitting for a whore visiting an important CEO, but definitely enough to raise suspicions. She'll be questioned - with or without magic - she'll crack. She'll blow the whistle on us. We'll be done for.
Come on, that can't be our plan. There's just no fucking way that a random slitch will get close to him. This sounds like a bad trid flick, but you make it sound as if you'd actually be ready to do that. I'm not even talking about that you mo-, guys actually suggested seducing a professional hooker. This is something too cheap even for flicks."
