<strong> Longshot: Safehouses are meant to make you feel safe, right?</strong><br/>Calvin nodded to the woman and took a cursory look around before he went in. Typical domicile for the area they were in. He would have approached from the water, so he’s hoping someone thought of that already. In the end, he didn’t suppose it mattered. Life and death were always exactly where they needed to be, and meeting either was always a game of chance.<br/><br/>Once he stepped inside, he saw the half naked woman put on a show of standing there. He looked much as he would look at any particular piece that caught his interest, but it was only long enough to satisfy his curiosity. As he walked to the vacant seat, his eye took in every nuance before he switched his implant to heat vision. The effect was slightly surreal. Data intake from both eyes matched heat to person as he feigned an appraising look at the establishment while scanning. Caught unaware outside was one thing, but inside was a little close for comfort.<br/><br/>He took a seat, nodding to those around him. He slouched in his seat purposefully, communicating a certain sense of ease and slackery that matched the open collar shirt and sport coat he wore. Just some guy playing at being a hard ass. The years it took to beat the training into submission were considerate, and he made sure to exercise his control over his need to sit straight and drive his eyes into those around him. That and it gave him a good chance to reach for his gun if anything did go bad.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Oni: Curiouser and curioser!</strong><br/><br/>The half naked hacker looked a bit nervous, but Oni knew when a bone was thrown his way. he clammed up, only allowing a bit of a smug look to show to the humiliated woman in his view. In the end, Anne knew what he could do…this was a warning to him, but also a vote of confidence. They could find someone else…find them, do what they will, and leave it at that. They could do it to him, but they wouldn’t. They stayed their hand to give him another opportunity, and he wouldn’t let it be wasted lest he follow the same fate.<br/><br/>He had funds still…he had a friend to see about getting right and proper for her. He’d be ready this time. He’d blow their pretty little pixels away…then they’d finally trust him again. He couldn’t wait.<br/><br/>