On the drive back, Vivian received a com-call, from her end it was hard to distinguish what the conversation was about, but it was apparent she was talking to a lawyer. “Yes…yes I understand its millions….just do it….I don’t care about the legal ramifications.” She hung up abruptly, glaring at no one in particular, “Fucking lawyers,” she grumbled, wrapping an arm around Elizabeth.<br/><br/>“It would appear this little adventure of yours,” she looked to Neil, clearly unhappy, “has thrown us off schedule, when we arrive at the compound the job will either already be there or on their way, depending on whether or not we have any more incidents on the way.”<br/><br/>She smiled down at the droid, whispering softly into her ear, a whisper actually too strong of word to describe it, “I still plan to make our study session, Elizabeth.”