Rude wandered into the Sun Room, trying to get his mind into a workable mode. But... he was looking forward to tonight. SNeaking around monster filled buildings and breaking into offices in search of a drink was an old game of theirs. They might both unwind, you never know.
It was just a matter of telling Elena now. Maybe Reno could do that.
He sat across from some guy who was watching people with something...slightly superior about his expression or maybe just curious. So he was probably rich executive who never had to play with the lower folk. Or he wasn't human...
Which reminded him. He should try to keep up to date with the scientists. Maybe tomorrow when he'd made a bomb or two.
He opened up his journal, grunting when a sheet flew out and landed at the Exec's feet. A quick look and he saw it was a sheet of formulas. The information should be pretty safe as they made no sense unless you already had a good idea about this shit. In which case, no loss. They were all basic bombs.
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It was just a matter of telling Elena now. Maybe Reno could do that.
He sat across from some guy who was watching people with something...slightly superior about his expression or maybe just curious. So he was probably rich executive who never had to play with the lower folk. Or he wasn't human...
Which reminded him. He should try to keep up to date with the scientists. Maybe tomorrow when he'd made a bomb or two.
He opened up his journal, grunting when a sheet flew out and landed at the Exec's feet. A quick look and he saw it was a sheet of formulas. The information should be pretty safe as they made no sense unless you already had a good idea about this shit. In which case, no loss. They were all basic bombs.