Cedric stepped out of the dark sedan. It was a highly disposable for his purposes, with plates that would take far too long to be traced back to him. He saw Owaru and gave him a small nod<em>“Morning it is. We’ll have to wait to see if it’s any good. You ready to work?”</em>He allowed Owaru to enter the lab first, while he took a slow scan of the building’s surroundings. Agitated, but satisfied, he enters the building and moves up the stars. The office space they dubbed “The Lab” was easy to rent on the cheap, and out of the way enough to not attract attention to the increased activity inside. He saw Amber hard at work, as usual, and bent to take a look at what she was making. His eyes hardened as he concentrated through the maze she made. It started easy, but he slowed considerably the more he pushed forward. Smiling, he turned to her and nodded<em>“Not bad, but you should work on the beginning."</em><br/><br/>He took a look around and grunted. There were a few more people left to show. He didn’t blame their timing. The route he took to the lab took about three times as long as usual, and that was just to try and drop some of the tails he may or may not have had on him. Smoothly, he slipped a Smith & Wesson .40 cal pistol from his shoulder holster and set it beside him on the table. It wasn’t some brutish show of force, but a precaution against surprise. He got caught with his gun in his holster once, a long time ago, and thought it best not to repeat the mistake. Cedric was a man who tried hard to learn from those.<em>“So where are we? I’m sure we can do a little pre-lim brainstorming before the main event. Can anyone think of someone else they would like to involve in an extraction on a heavily fortified mind?”</em><br/>