<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/AV5cF.jpg)</div>The Johnson seemed to smile at Rave and Lapin's comments, nodding slowly. The view out the window was a simple gaze down at the streets, with the rebranded Arcology off to the side and the length of downtown stretching out below them. As one of the tallest structures in the city, the Space Needle afforded the greatest view, pulled back from enough that you couldn't even see the trash littering the sidestreets and darkened corners.<br/><br/><strong>"That is an awfully well put question, Miss Lapin. To which I would reply... it would depend on whom is looking."</strong>he chuckles, apparently thinking something specific at the moment.<strong>"But in the end, that is what we are here to discuss. I have need of certain services of which I've found that you all can provide. As I'm sure you understand, working with Sukie involves a certain level of discretion and subtlety."</strong>he clears his throat, obvious being cautious with his words. He unclasped his hands from behind his back, making a gentle motion to the remaining two who had yet to take a seat or join the general meeting area to join them...<br/><br/>