Hollow eye holes would turn on the NYX persona and Everytte himself had a smirk on his lips in reality though his online self showed nothing but the blank mime mask. Blue hair shifted in a non existent wind that filtered suddenly through the digital form of the bar – wind like this normally meant someone was changing something in the code. His head tilted as Nyx asked him why they were here the line of text that was his mouth twisted into a devious smirk and he lifted a white gloved hand while she smirk faded away and the text that was his mouth suddenly changed and scrawled “NOT HERE – STILL NOT SAFE” The mouth then turned into a line of dots as his face turned to his hand.<br/><br/>Over the palm a black cube grew to float just above his hand. His mouth started to read “Do you ...” but was cut short as she then blurted out that he was PLACEBO the mouth gave another smirk one that spoke volumes of his own arrogant and narcissistic ways. He gave a slight nod of his head as his face read “Not safe here … do you care to follow me down a Rabbit Hole?” He planned on creating a void space hidden here in the bar's own netscape. Once there he would speak more freely – he never knew who was listening in – even at the bar which was supposedly 'Safe Zone'. He lifted the cube towards her his own finger touching it's surface then suddenly his form seemed to turn into liquid and slipped into the inky black surface of the cube.<br/><br/>Once inside the cube the world changed abruptly to a big ass green field with trees speckling the horizon in every direction and wild flowers bloomed underfoot. One could not find a sight such as this in the reality of Sykon the whole world practically one big as city and Vroria was it's capital. His face turned to her Nyx as she appeared (if she chose to follow) his mouth read words and a voice actually spoke as his lines of text scrawled across his face. “Now that we're here we should be safe. My code is practically impregnable.” He shrugged shoulders his head dipped down a little when he did. He then lowered his arms and gave a little jump backwards and the quick code of /Hover entered and Placebo's form was now kicked back hands laced behind his head in a reclined position with one heel resting on the knee of his opposite leg and floated.<br/><br/>“I am surprised someone from Legion decided to answer my call – not ungrateful but simply surprised. I had hoped to run into one of my contacts from Zero-Day but you will have to do I suppose. As for what I need I'm planning on first hacking the servers for TECH-X the Iron Federation's private facility and find out just what exactly has them moving a shit load of units and creds into it. Also this lot” he looked over at the blank space before him to the left and a shit load of facial profiles – images included all started to scroll out and around them. They were scientists and engineers from all over the Known – some of them were not here by own volition either. The images stopped scrolling after a moment “Then depending on what I find I may just have to break into the place!” He said the line of text ending with a bold ! As his face turned into another wicked smile. “But I need a second hand” He looked at her his black hole eyes widening.