Max acknowledged the message and turned to Abran: "Now be careful. From what Murphy says this Vultus might be quite charming and I won't hold it against you if you show interest, but her warning is not unfounded. Operational security trump personal relations. Keep your cards close to the chest."
"Hey, I got it," Abran says defensively.
I'm not my fraggin' dad.Inside the bar Max buys a beer and takes over one of the empty dart machines while Abran takes a moment to talk with Ed.
"Any chance our lady decided to break her habits and come in early?" he asks.
"No such luck," Ed says, placing a pitcher on the counter.
"Ghost, you're even uglier than the last time I saw you."
"Well, you're charming as ever," Abran says.
"Let me know if the situation changes, wiz?"Ed nods, and Abran joins max, pouring his synth beer into a pint glass of questionable cleanliness.
"So, if we can't trust her with operational details, how are we gonna get this done?"Before Max can answer, they each get a ping from the new recruit.
<<@ Team [Vultus] This is Vultus. I was told I should contact you.>>"I got it," Abran says, sending her a ping for the location.
<<@Vultus [Abran] Meet us at a place called the Hole in the Wall. Lives up to its name. I'd leave the nice clothes at home.>>
<<Attachment: Location>>