Roy gave a slight nod. He agreed to finding a place and letting Felicity fund it in her own special way.
"Okay then." Felicity might have smiled a little more than she she should have, seeing as she was being allowed to give in to her less legal tendencies. One computer was working on DNA sequencing, and she taxed another with an easy enough task. She sent the list of properties - it was a short one - to everyone's phone.
"The list will delete itself in..." She did some quick math. "Two days. Wiped out of the cloud and your phones. If I'm going to get whatever we picked, probably shouldn't have evidence we were looking into the place."
"No. We don't do it as pairs." He shook his head. "Sorry, I'll check them out. Tell me what I'm looking for. Everyone keep doing their usual jobs, be normal." Truth was he liked having something to do, even if it wasn't above board.
"It'll be easier that way. If we go in as buyers, depending on what goes down, I'll either be the front man, the errand boy, or no one involved. Three of you shouldn't be connected to casing the places. Plus, you really do all have real lives to keep as covers," he shrugged. He probably wasn't the only one thinking about keeping Laurel's metahuman status a secret, or that they were all helping her out - legally or not. He just spoke up about secret identities first was all.