Mr. Gosser had been dosing in and out of it for a little bit before his data-pad lit up like a Christmas tree. Once awake and notified to an eventual meeting's place and time, the tired male found himself going threw a quick morning routine to get ready.<br/>Once out of the shower and into the clean preset jumpsuit, Steven would get his data-pad and usual carry bag of tools. He could see assignments coming to him after the meeting even if it was scheduled to be a day of rest. Especially if he ended up being a whistle blower of sorts. Particularly if it had been a few people instead of just one.<br/>This was why Steven hated the idea of industrial espionage, Why bother others if they're just working to do their best? If your skills and talent aren't on the same level as your competition, don't bring them down... rather elevate yourself to a higher level. But then again it wasn't really in human nature these days to seek bettering oneself. Rather destroying the opponent.<br/>The idea brought questions of what other company could be out their trying to bring Conway Tech down? The list started with any other robotics company and ended with even the possible government that they worked with.<br/>After all the self contemplation, Mr. Gosser would now be well out of his apartment and in an lift taking him to somewhere closer to his destination.<br/>A few hour sleep didn't hurt but it did leave him wanting more. Something he'd put aside for the time being.<br/>Each step though did bring ideas to light of who might have harmed let alone killed so many... ?<br/>Then almost as if shifting gears the idea of Danny drifted into smooth things out. Part of him wanted to see her again. Perhaps get a meal together rather then just drink and socialize over possible sabotage lingering at their work place. The idea of a picnic came but was discarded. This time of year the sun would be brutal outside.<br/>Could he be falling for someone he barely knew... stranger had happened.<br/><br/>Upon arriving at the listed room and entrance, Steven would notice all standing their with a little bit a huff and gruff attitude.<br/>" Gosser... " Turning to walk towards him he'd look at the tired male.<br/>" Isn't it your day off?"<br/><br/>" Yeah but since my report was done... and the meeting to go over a collective findings from everyone involved... I decided not to skip this meeting... best to explain everything I got in hopes someone else might have something to link together everything..." Pausing several times, Steven would stretch and yawn well over a foot taller then Allen.<br/><br/>" Alright... but just be warned... the heiress herself is going to be here." Allen warned.<br/>" Conway tech's defining daughter... she might be leading the meeting it seems."<br/><br/>This new bit of news left Steven for but a split second worried. The idea came to mind that if anything, he was doing what he could for them.<br/>" I'm sure it'll be fine... if anything I'll just explain the odd points of my finds where I have no access and sit back down." Shrugging a little to the worried looking supervisor.<br/><br/>Once inside the two would stay close not knowing to many of the other department heads in the group. One or two would look to Gosser's name tag before having mixed opinions of her report.<br/>About ten minutes before the meeting started Gos would come to find some place near a side wall to set his bag down and link in his data-pad in case he had to add any key-notes.<br/>Looking over to Al a bit of a cold feeling ran down his neck. The older and shorter man was looking at his own pad, while watching a video. Not just anyone, but him. Steven was on it while wearing a mask and carrying a med-bag.<br/>Before kneeling down next to one of the Conway males to administer triage.<br/>It was a video of him... pulling that guy who's first name he didn't even know out of the fire.<br/>Next the camera feed would go to static but a minute later when the hydrogen tank blows. The video wouldn't stop there, instead the next camera feed shows the violent explosion from another angle as Steven carried the man into the hanger like area.<br/>" Please...tell me that won't be in this meeting..." a hurt and scared look on Steven's face came to view. Most of the tired color in his features had left him. The last thing he wanted was to have such attention put on him. He simply wanted to be the guy that came in and fixed something before moving on. Not some damn hero. After all heroes only get little pieces of metal and random thank yous while being loaded into a pine box. At least that's what he believed.<br/>Al would smirk at Mr. Gosser's attitude.<br/>" Well all findings and feeds where added from every department." Al coldly replied.<br/>" Having doubts about being here... Over doing a good thing?" Al asked curiously.<br/>" No... just..." before he could explain more people filtered in and someone started calling for everyone's attention.