The crowd was filled with sexual excitement, people here were obviously here to get sexual relief.  Desperation as well.  This whole planet reaked of that, every ounce of it.  It was almost a relief when she arrived at the meeting location.  The first thing she noticed was inside, there was very little mental activity.  Out front, two non-descript looking individuals were standing guard, pushing people away, until she got close.  After scanning her for a few moments, the near identical men let her through.<br/><br/>Inside the place appeared as a quaint diner.  It wasn't a family resterant, obviously in the Red light district, that wouldn't be plausible anymore.  At one table, hidden from windows, sat two people.  One Grey, and Giantprick.  The one sitting next to Giantprick was in a bit of fear, although as usual, Giantprick remained neutral.  She could hear in the backround an argument.  "This ain't right!  You can't keep out my business just cause you're to much of bastards to hold it outside the city!"<br/><br/>She could see one of the nondescript looking men talking to... clearly an android.  She could only assume it was Pete.  He was an old model, back when Androids were completely metal rather than synthetic flesh, with humanoid, and yet not humanoid looking face.  It was that of an old man, although that was likely just aesthetics rather than anything else.  "Greetings, as you have requestied, the person in charge of explosions is here.  Now, tell me what you know, and why you need to question him."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>