(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/RicardoAvatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ricardo Reyes</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sun terrace<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kamala, Nereza, Leotie<br/><hr/><br/><br/><strong>“I need to understand what you are suggesting. Are you saying we approach the present owner and offer him money for it – or are you suggesting we use people to steal it from him and I merely pay you for the costs and risk of such an… ah… transaction?” I lifted my Vesper for another heartwarming sip. “To my mind the second option seems to incur less expense, but more risk. Though I know you’re a gambler…”</strong><br/><br/>No he had not caught on, he had been clueless, he had no idea she wanted him to take on the risk of stealing it! He had considered providing the cars location and information for the take, and had offered her an approach to the buy, but to take it himself? He had not boosted a car since he was 17, what game was she playing to approach him for a heist? He was actually shocked by the entire exchange.<br/><strong><br/>“Thank you for your company, I enjoyed lunch very much. You will most likely need a day or so to discuss options with some people. Do please drop by my club – you know it, yes? And let me know what is your preferred kind of transaction – or telephone me. The club’s number is in the phone book.”</strong><br/><br/><br/>"Yes... I will call you." He smiled back, FUCK, he had been trying to place the weight of decision into her hands, and it had been swung right around. Now she had him making the decision for her. And worse the choice was obvious, the amount she had assigned to purchase for this guy was not even close to enough he would demand, double or triple if he would part with it at all.<br/><br/>Ric slowly rose and as he watched her walk away he looked over at Kamala. "Up."<br/><br/>Stealing it really was the only option, if she failed to purchase he would have failed to place her in his debt, she didn't seem to be forceful on the subject but she had come to him... And she was right, that old bastard couldn't report it for anything... Which of course meant high end security. He rolled his eyes and looked to his slave, maybe she had an idea.<br/><br/>"Come on, I saw you eying the slots."