If Harper weren't behind King, it might not have been possible to notice her reaction. But the tensing, the little sigh afterwards, all point to King enjoying this little deal. "Sure, you'll get copies if you want them. Hell, take a few copies if you want 'em. And don't forget to get the rest of the stuff you worked for onto your commlink. You've got a few days before I'm gonna delete it, other than what I went and burned. The usual file." A probably unnecessary warning, but S.O.P. for King.<br/><br/>Most of the stuff in the file is dross, relatively, but part of that's because King's thorough. And it's not like the commlink doesn't have space to spare. But compared to the burned data, the stuff in the file's pretty worthless unless Harper really feels like knowing just who was in what car when she burned.<br/><br/>The meeting location's a little Stuff'R Shack by the old I405. On the one hand, a knock off of a Stuffer Shack isn't likely to be paid any attention to by anyone if it's not currently under fire or on fire. The Johnson's there by means of a hacked display, and there's a person sitting down that might be the person Harper's about to guard. Might because the hat's good at hiding the face and the previous forms of ID on the person were all pretty bad quality.<br/><br/>"You're King's worker?" the echo-y voice of the Johnson asks.