Henna laughed,
"Shade, always the comedian. Unlike our Russian friend, I am a bit more subtle."

Henna pulled out her note pad and prepare dherself to jot down some notes.
"So, where am I going, who am I going with, and who is paying for this?"

Kalland was bored stupid. So much so that he had wasted nearly two hours exploring the building and inquiring regards what everyone else was doing. As he wandered past Shade and Shad he muttered to himself "what don't you have anything better to do?" Kalland shrugged and wandered downstairs. He heard some kind of chatter and decided to stick his head through the door and investigate He spyed Henna with her head out the window talking to Shade who was also doing the same thing "its called an intercom people or did you think that the phone on the wall was solely for calling up that pizza place down the road"

Brad picked up his phone and dialled Kalland's number.

"Kalland, I'm coming down with some more stuff. Order me a beef pizza, will you?"

Shade scribbled the neccesaries down, and handed them to her. "Check this place. Be gentle please. And you should know about who's payin' you were doign this long before I was."

He hit the intercom button. Through all 43 floors, a single message was heard, "Brad, please report to the....the.....just get to the....just get up here!"

Shad snickered from where she was now sitting, lying on the floor with her feet up on the desk and her laptop on her chest. "Yeah, that was real descriptive, Shade... Anyone up for lunch? I feel a mite peckish. And possibly in need of more coffee."

Brad entered the building just in time to hear Shade's shouted message over the intercom.

Wow, I must be at the Microsoft building. They tell me exactly what I need to know and nothing that I need to know at the same time.

He returned to his car and grabbed a thermos of coffee.

My Doctor-sense is tingling. A very grouchy woman will give me more work unless I give her this...

He smiled at that thought as he sprinted up the stairs, then held both the thermos and the box of supplies with one hand and dialled Shade with the other.

"Okay, Shade, where in the name of fuck is "here"? You could at least tell me *where* you are before screaming for me to find it..."

Kalland smiled "Wiseass. Anyway, Doc Im more in mood for Thai than Italian" With that he put the phone down and looked at Henna's Note pad "hey whats that? Looks important"

Shade was now standing beside Shad's head, reading what she'd pulled up on the screen so far. So when Shade's phone rang, Shad was in perfect range to grab the phone from his belt. She answered it.

"Hotel California, how may we service you?"

OOC: Tenjin, man, you seem to be caught in a time vortex. Need a little help?

Shade stole it back. "Hack room. And congrats. I'm takin' you out for lunch. And to corner some poor business owner and find out who's givin' him the muchos extra cash to not log something in his business records."

OOC: help is good