Nothing at first, but after the email is sent and he's dressed, having watched the news talking about the 'new biware breakthrough by the Shiawase corporation that could help with bone diseases, and hearing about the latest drug bust by Lone Star just north of the Redmond Barrens (didn't have the balls to go into Redmond themselves after all)...<br/><br/><em>'I don't have a job for you, but if you want, I have someone who might be willing to help you out.  I got a job for he recently, but if you don't mind only half a paycheck, I can make it a two person job.  Meet me in the usual place in an hour?'<br/><br/>-Rhys</em><br/><br/>The 'regular place' was a soy-yakisoba/krill-ramen stall in the Pike Place Market in Downtown Seattle.  This early in the day, an hour might not be enough time, and he'd have to find a parking space too... might want to get going if he wants a chance.  The travel through the urban sprawl is slower than usual, as to be expected on this Monday, concrete, densiplast, and ferrocrete all abound as well as factories, even some in nearby Auburn as she goes up I-99 directly into the Emerald City itself, gleaming bright green in all it's AR-enhanced glory that drew so much Tourist attraction.  In the city, the pace is slowed even more, but at least the parking structure closest to the market has an open space for her between a pimped out Shin-Hyung and a BMW 400GT... probably to corp-kiddies who haven't worked a day in their lives... but that means they're also not likely to ding up their pretty little cars.<br/><br/>It's actually faster - by comparison - to complete the trip by foot, moving through the crowds of humans, elves, some orks, and the occasional dwarf, and one Troll that<em>really</em>stood out (they all do really).  Lots of AR advertising as he makes his way through the streets past nightclubs and storefronts to the market, and once at the market the AR ramps up a bit, advertising everything foodstuff, though most is seafood, though there is also the occasional Asia-ware supplies and trinkets, everything from faux-silk kimonos to Chinese synth-drugs and Korean-import GSL merchandise and tickets.  The stall was about midway in, and luckily given the time (he was late already, but only by a quarter hour) was fairly empty.  A couple orks, chatting, the human man behind the stall cooking away at the grill, and a certain sexy Rhys with her dyed hair and her tight Actioneer Businesswear sat nearby... and a woman that seemed to be a living embodiment of sex and beauty, like Aphrodite herself fucked Freya, Bast, and Izanami at once to bequeath this blessing of beauty in elven form upon the world... Kira can feel his pants tightening already, especially since the woman is wearing a hotpant-miniskirt combo, a backless top, and chaps tied with a ribbon... and rocks it well with her large bosom and toned body with some definition to it...<br/><br/>"Ah, there you are!" Rhys says, taking a bite of her yakisoba "Come on over, I want you to meet-"<br/><br/>"Docca." she said, standing and offering a hand, smiling as she dabs at her lips "You can call me Docca.  Rhys told me she had a friend but I didn't think you'd be so<em>pretty</em>!  What a yummy little treat you are..."<br/><br/>Little though... she's a fair bit taller than he is... leggy too...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Docca</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc226/Ross357/christie.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rhys</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://images.wikia.com/traumacentergame/images/3/39/Naomi.png)</div></div></div>