...so much for quality security huh? Coco signed, resisting the urge to spit out blood. The message though, that was... well, when did she give Lottie her contact? Ah, whatever; it didn't really matter.<br/><br/><You should pay your boss' room a visit> Coco sent back as she started cleaning up the astral mess she made, which thankfully wouldn't take that long for someone like her. <Y'all've may have been played. Also, when you get here, if you could point me in the proper direction of the Stewarts, that'd be really nice of you><br/><br/>She knew Lottie was not magical, but she could probably explain the magic circle easily enough. She muted the AR alarm in the process in her ears (she didn't know enough about decking to shut the damn thing off itself). Once she had handed off the information to the one likely to be most driven to 'resolve' the issue, Coco could be about her merry way to handle the other competing fucknuts...