That...wasn't Ingress.  It was a woman, but it wasn't that-no, don't think about how she talks, it only gets you horny.  I open the door and find that the seating arrangements in the room have changed.  I squeal internally as I realize I get to<em>sit next to Ingress</em>, but outwardly no such thing happens.  I linger in the doorway for a moment, then step inside and close it, turning back to face the desk.  "...yes...?"  I respond to her statement, not really sure of where she's going with it.  Then she continues.  And asks a question at the end of it.  I realize I can't very well do the 'uhhhhhhh' because then I'll look like a moron, so there's silence for a few moments.<br/><br/>"I was, and...now...I am.  And...yes, I met with the Dragon lady and...do you mean Junior?"  He was literally the only other person I could possibly think of when she mentioned the 'Dagger of Ma'at,' mostly because my long-term social interactions since coming here were very limited.  "Yeah, I've talked with them."  I look over at where Ingress is sitting.  "Look.  Can I know what this visit is about?  There's a coffee shop full of very harrassable catgirls out there and Ingress gave me a job making sure that they weren't."  There was also the fact that I needed to talk to Ingress, and this woman was kind of preventing that.