Technically, the convoy has all gotten to where Alex wants them to be. Now it's all a matter of parking and getting in at a place other than the front, given the reason for the 'closing.'<br/><br/>"Right now I'm not sure you'd want me for much other than repairs or security. Just imagine my face looks as sick as I sound." The hacker answers, taking a few moments to send a picture, probably from some drone camera. In many ways, she's the exact opposite of her daughter. Conservatively dressed in a cheap coveralls, but there's enough tenting going on from her assets that the drab clothing hides nothing. Also, slippers in a van. It just looks a little silly considering that they're dayglo green.<br/><br/>Of course, her face is very much not in the picture, but there's a nice red arrow proclaiming 'ultra sick' pointing at where the chin would be if the pic went that high up. And then another message, text only. |Oh, but you might consider paying the ork and her sisters to help. I see some of your friends are looking into a magical murder.|