It wasn't hard for the group to find a nearby restaurant, a cramped little hole in the wall with a private booth available if you slipped the server a few nuyen.  It was private, and random enough that it was unlikely that anyone relevant would have it bugged.  The staff didn't care who the customers were or what they were up to, as long as they didn't make a mess and paid well.<br/><br/>In a cramped booth, the air a haze of smoke, the dull thud of a night club that shared a wall coming through the wall, a curtain providing some privacy from casual observation, the group were left to discuss their plan.