Unknown didn't even bother to look at the phone book. She had memorized it back at Martha's place. Just so she wouldn't have to look at it out here. "Morgan Custa. 13 Meadowbrook." Knowing about where they were heading, she started walking. "If that is not a foreboding sign, then I do not know what is. I wonder if they chose their house before or after they joined the society?" After all, thirteen wasn't exactly a good luck number. Even among dark magic users. At least to her knowledge anyway. It was also a powerful number and she wondered if they were gonna encounter a higher ranked member of the Historical Society. Either way, she hoped this interview went better than Martha's.<br/><br/>"Would you like to pick up some cigarettes on the way? I am assuming that is what you keep looking for and being...Disappointed when you do not find them." Disappointed wasn't quite the word she wanted to use, but it was fairly close to the mixture that she saw on his face every time he came up empty handed. Frustration. Anger. Disappointment. Maybe even a little bit of mentally kicking himself for forgetting that he didn't have any. Then again, she could be entirely wrong on her reading there. Didn't bother her one bit there. She already thought of Neo as a fascinating puzzle. And sometimes, you have to hit a few false solutions before hitting on one that is right. Sometimes.