Elanor rose from the table and waved dismissively at the tab, "Covering dinner is the least I can do to show my appreciation." With a warm smile she followed them back to the Lilacor, the few pieces of luggage she had easily transported.
Once onboard she joined the rest of the crew in their lounge, sitting herself at the table and adjusting her holo projector to display any relevant intel in the center of the room. "Physically tapping into their system without arousing interest could be tricky, unless we conceal the action behind another, more obvious one." She smiled, a warm predatory smile of confidence.
"I propose a theft, hitting their warehouse and helping ourselves to the best it has to offer, and while there I can patch in a physical link to their systems, and upload a few tailored programs that should make any follow up actions on our part much easier, even jack us into their communications if it works as planned. Spartacus will notice the theft, and focus on what's been taken and watch the blackmarket for anyone attempting to offload their goods, it's unlikely they will even notice their computers been sliced until longer after were done with them."