bugs
Ever since she'd found out that she'd been a reincarnate, Norah had been in nearly constant trouble for wandering in to places that she shouldn't. Okay, so maybe wandering wasn't terribly accurate, since she had needed to pick locks or squeeze through windows to get there, but she couldn't help but be curious, and having Tas along made it worse. But now, she was going to be sneaking around in a building because someone needed her to. That was, like, the pinnacle of kender happiness right there. Both she, and Tas, were thrilled to be part of this job.
Which was something of a problem, when it came to being quiet so they could sneak. She all but bounced in place, ready to get that show on the road. Norah had a backpack slung over one shoulder, filled with all the equipment they'd need to plant the bugs. She may not have been the most tech savvy person on the block, but she knew how to carry stuff, and she was excellent at going undetected, and getting through doors that may or may not have been open to the general public. As long as there was someone giving her stern enough directions that she would actually listen, then they'd all get through this without a hitch.