#anywhere

SIv lets Symon listen into the call

"It doesn't have to be fancy... just accurate..."

"They need to know what walls are stone, versus those victorian papered deals. One will need power to blast, the other is extremely flammable."

"Okay.. okay.. she's wanting to bring in a lott of folks looks like"

He huffs. But shrugs, "Not my circus.. not my monkeys."

"trust me, I want the glory for us too but.. we may need pressure on Leech here"

"Priority is getting the centaurs out, whcih we should be able to do thanks to your clevernness"

"More people is messy. More chances of casualties."

Someone looks a bit nosey at the young womann and weirdo over the phone. Siv presses mute for a sec, not that the nosey nellie knows that and says 'Just remember, the high QUALITY bit or I won't wear it... no sexy pony time.." A glance back "You mind body, some of us work for a a living, SCRAM"

The 'someone's eyes ggo wide, and 'someone' retreats. The mute button off agai

His voice soft, and lowered, lips just shy from brushing against the phone as he leans in to whisper unheard by the passersby.

Siv's eyes widen as she hears things