~~~~~~~<br/>At<b><i> the Bar</i></b><br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Markus!</span>" Fanya's face lit up again. Fanya liked Markus as a person. In general, he was charming and Fanya always had an appreciation for gamblers being sort of a high-stakes gambler herself. He recently helped deliver a high sensitive data slate to one of her contacts and she was very intrigued to hear about the results of it.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Actually, funny enough, I came down here to meet you. K told me you arrived here safely and was at the roulette table. However, I did get distracted by the Ladies and Gentleman here.</span>" she made sure the 'tender got to his order right away, "<span style="color: purple">Good to hear about the Job, though... are you okay? Do you want to go see the Doc?</span>" She sighed and hissed a bit as his apparent injuries, "<span style="color: purple">I have to keep you off of these type of jobs. Or you need to go in with some more muscle, right?</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">I'm about to meet with some of the people here up at my office, it's sort of sensitive, if you don't mind, I can meet you after, I have a special assignment for you if you are interested. Of course, your payment is ready and waiting in your Suite, Markus.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>