<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/245201146/superthumb.jpg?t=1466203304)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gordon Briggs<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>American<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: The job<br/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313762.msg15190214#msg15190214">Quote from: Callie Del Noire on 04-12-2019, 00:30:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“She’s right, but it’s better than it was. I can recommend a few books it you like.” Walter said after the Frau left, his mood slipping back to more like his normal cheeky mood. He might be flirting with the Frau and Briggs was definitely a potential rival. However he did like Briggs and the intel man in him saw a very good field agent, with training.<br/><br/>“What do you think we’ll be looking at the morgue? Simply dead or spectacularly dead?” He asked.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"I appreciate the offer," Gordon assured his colleague , "But I think I'm alright for now." He had his reference materials of course, and that would probably be enough. For now he felt like any assistance would merely be unnecessary. Still, he'd keep the option open just in case he changed his mind at some point down the line.<br/><br/>For now, there was just the matter of the mission at hand. "Simply dead," he said after a bit of thinking. "If it was spectacular they would have us go to the scene itself." The fact that they were going to a morgue indicated that things were normal enough that the body could be moved, or that someone might not have even noticed anything was odd until an autopsy.<br/><br/>Still, with the arrival of their third companion they could finally get underway. The car details were interesting, and Gordon tried to pay attention as the mechanics described what they would be working with before setting off. Yet ultimately it wasn't that important, aside from the radio. With an appreciative nod they loaded up and hit the road, battling the traffic on the way to their destination.<br/><br/>The hospital was not a nice place, though in Gordon's experience they rarely were. The war damage did not help, but that was not what they were here for. A flash of the ID brought them into the morgue, but that was where things became tricky. He was no expert, but the dislike for the RPA expressed by the coroner was not exactly subtle.<br/><br/>He knew what he was good at and what he wasn't, and commiserating with the doctor was probably best left to the science types. Poking around the body probably wouldn't go over too well either. For now he turned to the constable at the door. "Apologies for the disturbance," he said after making his way over to the man and leaning against the wall. "Just a conflict over jurisdiction, boring stuff like that. Has it been a busy morning?" He put on a smile, letting his charm do the work in at least keeping things from escalating with the security.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Social Contest: (Hometown Charm) 2d6 (11) +2d6 (4) = 15<br/>Looking to occupy/get information </div></div>