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[Tack]

(x2 double psycheout spurn combo!)

[Gunner-Chan]

Crimson sees the oddly sane looking man and hurry's over to him, quickly greets him and hops over the desk and sits down.

"Uhh... I'm sorry for the uhh.. Inconvenience but... What do you need?"

[Little]

"Honestly, I didn't even know I was police-sniper worthy until the shots started coming through the window, but I'm fine. How are you, darling?"

[Gunner-Chan]

"Well, I kinda just been drifting around since Strife's whent to hell... I was actually hanging out in what was left of VN city but... Yeah not much left there now. I managed to find Crimson while I was there though, so it was all worth it."

[Little]

"What's with her, anyways? She like your... assistant or something? She's good-looking, though a bit young."

[Duke 2.0]

 The Man was a little taken aback about the receptionist, but he remembered his client and composed himself again. There were some oddities that he could not prevent, despite how allergic other types of nonsense are to him. He gives his own small vaguely polite greeting and presents his business in a deadpan tone.
 "I need to speak with the owner of this establishment on the procurement of materials from the Quarantine Zone. At least, one specific object which she alone owns." He was slow in his speech. It was not a result of a misunderstanding of speech nor an attempt of helping others understand him, but seemed to be due to an excess amount of time available to him. He then added something else, in a more practical speed.
 "If needed, tell her it's a friend that stood by her during the dark days."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia smiles and leans her head on Little's shoulder, talking quietly to her.

"You could say that... She helps me with my needs..."

Back in the lobby, Crimson listens to the strange man. Before looking at him confused.

"Uhh... What kind... Of object? I don't know if I know what you're talking about... Should I call Mistress?"

[Little]

Little grins.

"Mmmmm...Sounds fun, although a little evil. When I was that age..."

She pauses for a few seconds.

"Well, those days are behind me, but I feel kind of bad for your assistant now."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia holds little a little tighter against her.

"Oh... Well... I'm sorry if I brought back some bad memory's... Well you wanna go back to the lobby? It's probably better than this cramped stairway."

[Duke 2.0]

 This receptionist was unaware of some of the dealings of her boss. The Man realized that he could likely have been less frank about the dealings with her.
 "Yes, calling her would be preferred. We need to speak in private."

[Little]

"Sure, let's go back."

Little kisses Sof on the cheek and drapes an arm around her waist.

[Tack]

Tack, meanwhile, had floated downwards to see what was going on. Quickly getting back upstairs, he found Sofia, with little. Raising an eyebrow, he speaks. "It's a businessman. Apparently you removed items from the quarantine zone at VN. I think he's here about the flower..."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia seems to turn more serious when Tack tells her about the business man.

"That... Doesn't sound good to be honest... Lets go see what's going on..."

She starts heading down the stairway with little at her side, still looking more focused that usual.

Back at the desk...

"Uhh... Okay, lemme just find this... Here..."

Crimson looks around for the other intercom, but is cut short when Sofia and little come down from the stairwell.

"Oh, there she is..."

Sofia heads directly for the buisness man, staring directly into his eyes.

"All right, what the hell do you want?"

[Little]

Noting the raised tension, Little drops a hand inside her jacket as she walks to the table.

"Is there a problem?"

[Tack]

Meanwhile, Tack goes and sits bemusedly on the reception counter. Dropping his helmet back into place, he watches the events unfold.