He had only recently been putting his feet in the market of military grade parts, and warships were touchy subjects. But his contacts had a bit of a routine when it came to the supply of large components in general, and he knew from personal experience that anything could be bought and sold in this House. "You can get anything you want, but they'll most likely be broken down to their absolute smallest constituent pieces to evade scrutiny. They'll offer discounts if you're willing to buy the entire assortment of parts which can be assembled into the actual unit on site. That way they're not stuck with spare bolts that they'd struggle to sell." When he put it like that, the blackmarket actually sounded quite sensible and far more reasonable to deal with than the stock market.
"But alright, tomorrow night. I'll pick you up from here." His choice of words when stating that made it sound like a date. Since there wasn't much left for them to talk about, he nodded to her to show he was leaving and then did exactly that.
