From her brief job with Jonas, she was able to give a rough sketch of parts of Jonas's mansion. "He's utterly paranoid. People everywhere. It's not impossible, but it'll be tough getting inside without being invited. And I don't your approach is going to work a second time, Shego," Kim said.
"Alright, we can do something other than skydive onto the roof," she replied. Ron put no effort into hiding his look of relief.
On ground was a no go. Too many guards and other security. Cameras everywhere. Underground wouldn't work much better, with no known passage running underneath the building. In the end, it was Ron who helped them get to their idea. "Maybe we should check with Wade? He's always got some new tech."
"Hey there! What do you need?" Wade said when he answered the call. Then, noticing the latest addition to their team, said, "Uh, Kim?"
"I'm on your side," Shego replied, rolling her eyes.
"We can trust her on this," Kim said. "Remember Jonas?"
"Ricky Jonas? How could I not? He's the highest paying customer we've had! You were hired as extra security for an engine part. What about him?"
"His motives for keeping the part aren't pure. We could be looking at him brainwashing the world. We need to get the real part from him, but we need to find out where it is and how we can get in."
"I'll hack into his security cameras and look for hidden areas. As far as getting in, I think I have an idea." With a few clicks, the screen changed from Wade to a skintight, black outfit. "It's in your size already, Kim, but I can make ones for Ron and Shego. It's made of material darker than black. If I can shut off the lights for a few minutes, you guys could slip in unseen."
"How'd you get your hands on that stuff?" Shego asked.
"NASA was more than willing to help after all the help Kim gave them," Wade replied.
"Perks of doing favors. You don't have to steal," Kim said when she noticed Shego looking at her.
Wade promised to send them an outline of the mansion once he got it so they could plan a route. As for the suits, those would come in a week, when they would put the plan into motion. Lights out for ten minutes at the most, where they would steal the part and get out. They'd destroy it, and that'd be the end of the Team Possible plus one arrangement.
Kim wasn't sure how she felt about that. Or rather, she was, but she wasn't ready to admit it. Part of her would be relieved. Shego on her own was stubborn and would lash out quite often just for the amusement of doing so. Not exactly the best person to work with.
But this was a small part of her.
It was possible she might miss her. It was inevitable they'd see each other. But not in the way Kim would like. She liked sitting on the roof with her until she had to go to bed. She liked the company when she was doing homework. Shego was far from silent during those times. She glanced over at Kim's work and gag.
"What?"
"I don't know what's worse. The fact that school still disgusts me and I'm twenty eight, or that you look like you're as smart as everyone else in your family."
"You're only twenty eight?" That earned a death glare. "I mean, what's wrong with being smart?" Shego looked far less offended by that.
"Nothing. It justs makes the Possible family the perfect family, which might be the most gag-worthy thing I've heard." Kim cocked an eyebrow. "What's that face?"
"Do you want to talk?"
"Usually when I talk you tell me to be quiet."
"That's because I really don't care what celebrities are doing with their lives," Kim retorted. "I meant, I think you need to get some stuff off your chest. How often can you just vent? I can't imagine Drakken being intelligent company."
Shego chuckled. "I've had more intriguing discussions with houseplants."
"Exactly! What's the harm in talking to me?"
"Well, at least the houseplants don't reply."
"I can listen."
Shego looked as though she was going to refuse. Kim was positive she was going to refuse. And then…
"Alright. But not everything."
