<i>Of course he knows.  I could sense it as soon as you walked in.</i>A voice came back in her mind.  There was some measure of amusement on it, but Ianthe could tell already she was moving away, and fairly quickly.<i>I'll give you credit, you screwed up my plans well enough.  However, I can already sense that you want more, you'd like to catch me, maybe get yourself a nice little extra from your contract.  The only thing I can say to that is better luck next time.</i><br/><br/>With that, the voice in her mind faded, distance cutting it off as each second it got weaker, until no further contact was available.  One of the non-descript looking androids approached her.  "Miss Ianthe, your ride is ready, are you prepared?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>