Fanya smirked wryly at the Doctor,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Believe it or not, Doc, you are the brains of this outfit. First, of course is your research assignment. I'm going to need you to figure out if the device plans we found are truly related to what's inside Duos' head</span>" She nodded in acknowledgement to the mystery man.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">And if that's the case... </span>" she snapped shut the cigarette case, enjoying her pun, and holding out a well decorated lighter and sparking it and holding it out for the doc, "<span style="color: purple">I will need your help with removing it if that's what he wants to do.</span>"<br/><br/>She laughed at the next part, "<span style="color: purple">and then comes the hard part.</span>" She leaned back in her chair, "<span style="color: purple">I'm probably going to want you to go with whoever is willing to retrieve the NCR double-agent in order to figure out our mystery organization and how best to infiltrate them.</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Besides, you are much to valuable to keep you around here just for my gynecological exams</span>" Her smile turned naughty but full of mirth as well at that last statement.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>