The Johnson contact wastes no time in going for laying out the outline of what is wanted of the assembled group.   The go between operative, well versed on the four of them.    It would seem to be that all four of them are fairly new.   As such they filled a particular requirement of those behind the employment.<br/><br/>The elf Aryl is the first to speak up.   Asking what is formed on the tip of her tongue.   The layout of the building would be quite beneficial and just about required resource in successful operation.<br/><br/>The other elf,  who she has not caught his name yet.   He brings a smirk to Coyote's expression.   When he blurts out rather boldly.  A hack job is good as done by him.    She could not help but smirk.   For like herself and the other two.  They were all still babes as runners.   Yet such confidence does inure her a bit.   It is good to be associated with confident confederates.<br/><br/>Drawing her thoughts from the others and towards the elf Johnson,  Coyote would give her response.<br/><br/><em>"I accept, two thousand nuyen upfront,  twenty five hundred upon completion."</em><br/><br/>She had more questions, but for the others.    What did they bring to the table.   Those questions can wait once they are done with the contact.