Jess gave a slight nod in agreement as she recalled the plastic bag full of IDs hidden in the secret compartment where she kept all of her hunter gadgets beneath the back seat of Q. Now with the thought in her head, she could remember getting her suit cleaned; it was what she owed Rand for.

"Connor, the others will be here soon enough I'm sure. Just call us if you need anything." she shot at Connor as she walked towards the door, then to Rand, "I'll grab my id and the files I've got. Do you think we'll make it to any actual houses today? Because if not, if there's any chance anyone's going to see us, we had better change now and not deal with explaining why the CIA look like a couple of vagabonds."

She walked out of the building with Rand and headed to her car which was parked several feet from him. She opened up the back door and pressed a button beneath the back seat. A built in drawer slid out, semi-neatly packed in where an array of weapons, bottles of poisons and holy water, mass packages of salt, a few crosses, and a large box of herbs and several hex bags. She didn't like witchcraft but it had gotten her out of more than her fair share of scrapes. 

She grabbed a card out of her bag of ID's, tucked the files under her arm, and looked over her car at Rand, asking, "Are we doing suits?"