Turning to Shakar for a minute and getting a break from Michelle's endless stream of questions for a moment, John's head never having left the helmet since he had never taken it off, just the visor had been raised so he could see without a combat filter in the way.  His omni-tool disappeared, having melded back into his right arm for the moment until it was needed again.  "We'll be leaving in a few hours, if not sooner once our guest list is filled up.  We're going to Afterlife to gather the people we have already and to get something to eat and drink.  To you Michelle," John turned back to the cat like girl again and smiled through the plexiglass visor he still had to protect his face from stray blaster shots and to keep his air in and the station's out by choice, "I'll answer all of your questions once we get to Afterlife, for now, let me do my job so we can get out of here hopefully before anymore trouble shows up."  He said, leading the way again to Club Afterlife.  Aria was looking down, a smile on her face as she saw the SPECTRE walking through her doors again, this time with a far larger group than before.<br/><br/>"Make sure they're treated with the best we have to offer.  You fuck this up, you'll be the one pushed out the airlock."  She told her bodyguards, not a one questioning her as they did as she asked, sending the message along to give them free food and drinks but the dancers they'd still have to pay for.  However, the dancers received orders to give the guests what they wanted...whatever that might be....<br/><br/>John didn't know what had been passed along, but picking the biggest table that he could find, he motioned for everyone to sit down or stand as they wished.  "So, what do you want to know first?"