@ Arc Stahl comes down the stairs looking relieved, and when he spots Arc his chin lifts and he comes close, "He wasn't there. Thanks for the ride. I know you've got other things to do and it was kind of you to make time for me to try and help me find my friend." The ride back to his place is uneventful and he tells Arc a little it about Heidi and Abigail. And if Reiner isn't among the kidnapped that this group is looking for, well then at least he won't have to worry so much about who he could get to babysit her when Abigail had to go to her sisters.
The afternoon wears on and you receive the comm from Sam.
Arc gave a nod at the confirmation of the news that there was no news, giving a shrug.
"Tough breaks, chummer. If I hear any more I'll let ya know, aight?" Upon exiting, she commanded the Fly-Spy back to her, having it land on her shoulder as she entered the car, the human deactivating and pocketing the drone with casual grace.
As predicted, there wasn't much said, but Arc did seem to take some interest in his home life, so there was a plus for Stahl at least. The human was surprised that the man had a daughter he was essentially raising on his own...and from what little she could make of him, he wasn't home too much trying to work and stuff. She frowned a little at that, mostly because the whole deal gave her a slight pang of loss, that brief hidden instance where she misses her own family that she regretfully cannot remember much of. Followed closely was the thought of raising a child in the Barrens, and that such a situation was more than common, for as much as you want to be there to raise young, the bills need to be paid.
Hells, I probably couldn't do better... As they pulled up to Stahl's apartment, Arc wanted to say something.
"..I know it ain't my place, cuz it's your kid and all that. But if you gon' do me a solid? Make sure she knows who you are and drek. Do that, and we'll call it even how's bout?" With a faint smile, the girl saluted with her cyberarm before zooming off, her commlink blipping up the messages from Yelena and Marco.
Hmm...@Yelena, Marco {Arc}>>
<<Well, seems like we all had some similar ideas. You guys didn't get into much trouble, I hope? Frag it, Touristville is deadlocked...shopping hoopla I guess. Ping me the location, and I'll get there...I'll guess around 2:00 PM? Sorry for the wait, had to drop off someone what needed a ride. Job's done though.Later...After many, many moments of near-misses, waiting for cars to move, and LOTS of Or'Zet curses she didn't even know she know, Arc was nearing the location that was shared with her for the lunch date. That's when Sam's message hit, and the human froze.
She...He...whatever...wants to meet us tomorrow, and then soon go BACK into that place? Frag, I'm young, but I don't think I could go in there without doing something I would regret..again...drek, man As she pulled up to a place to park, she composed a reply to Sam.
@Sam{Arc}>>
<<Give me a little time to compile the footage into a file, and you'll have it in a few hours for review. Maybe by morning you'll find what ya need>>With that, she slammed the door, locked up, and started to look for her friends, following the general direction Marco gave.