Protagonistic Tendencies

[aerelm]

"That, my friend, is the very reason you're here."

aerelm started as he reclined on his seat and grabbed a glass of scotch from the tray a nearby robot was holding. After taking a couple of sips and then lighting a smoke, he continued, pointing at the scenery;

"The visuals - despite being far less dull than I had expected - aren't really the reason I picked the place, the privacy is. You of all people would know, of course, and that'd save me the waste of energy that is having to explain it all. So... Straight to business, as the usual pattern of our meetings goes. How well do you know the team that designed your new line of snubs, or rather, how well do they know you and your famiglia?"