"Holy crap, a Westwind?"  He blinked with surprise, heading his way up towards the car.  "We have a driver, then.  Excellent."<br/><br/>He glanced over to Rave with a smile.  "Well, only three seats, so I guess it's up to us to share."  He slipped into one of the seats, then flattened out his lap to give her a spot.  "I suggest giving the hacker the back seat so that he can jack in to VR, or whatever they're calling it this year."<br/><br/>"By the way, Pandora, can you encrypt the commchatter?"