Newton goes with Weasel

Geezer was a wild card, but he was also more capable of sneaking in and out than Weasel. It would be a big risk to let Geezer go on his own, but as long as he didn't take any of us with him to jail or community service (as far as the courts knew, if we were caught, it would be all of our first offenses), the rest of us should be alright. Besides, he knew that if he did anything he wasn't supposed to, Eddie and I would hurt him. I know its not cool to hurt the elderly, but I don't care if you're a ninety year old nun in a wheelchair, rape means punishment. That knowledge should be a sort of leash on his mind. At least, I hope it will be.

"Weasel, you're with me."

"Goody," he said in his little sneer. This was gonna be a long mission.

Stephanie told the person watching the gate (from elsewhere, fortunately) that someone was on the roof of a dorm and was gonna jump. She gave a good performance, the guard bought it completely. Confident their attention was elsewhere, Steph got the gate open and got us to a blind spot to plan. There were three viable insertion points, which Geezer refuted, saying there would be a lot more than three when we got to our destination. We ignored him and assigned entries. Since Geezer was elderly, he would take the side door, ground level. He seemed fine with that. Eddie and Stephanie, I told to go in through the window of an unused dorm. It would be a climb, I noted, but neither asked for a different plan. Which left Weasel and I to go in through an unloading area. The building contained dorms, the shower rooms and a cafeteria, which meant food and drinks had to be delivered there, and that would be a good entry point if we could find it empty. If not, Weasel could get us through, I'm sure. No arguments, so we split up and made our approaches.