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You have to get into this restaurant no matter what but who's to say you can't indulge in a bit of small talk on your way in?
You dig into your pockets and lo and behold, you find what you're looking for. A XISXIS pill and a GALAXYSTONE CHUNK. This is really the best you can do since you doubt the S-Corp guys spread their story THAT fast yet and well. You hired these two for a reason.
[PERSON OF INTEREST] It would also be REALLY shady if all seven of you suddenly swarmed around someone's table.
[PERSON OF INTEREST] That would draw too much attention and would VERY likely cause a scene.
You toss the items over before nodding along to Maruyama's plan. "Go ahead. We'll wait by the back entrance. Alexis, help him out, you can probably smooth over any issues he has. I know how fucked up rich people can be."
"nicole i literally helped you deal with a bunch of them two days ago." Alexis can't even attempt to hide her amusement at your comment. "Just go ahead. We'll meet up later." Yeah, fair. You'd probably look shady watching them chatter with the others. Best to keep a low profile.
Maruyama squints at the rock you gave him but he assumes there must be SOME use for it so with a shrug, he and Alexis split away from the party to deal with the rich folks. The two immediately draw the attention of several of the augmented diners-
[CORPORATE INSIDER] But all it takes is Alexis flashing the dozen corporate icons pinned to her chest to immediately smooth over any issues.
"Ooo, a B-Corp badge?" A man with a frog's head jabbers on.
"No, no, look at that I-Corp badge. I think that's more interesting, dear." A woman with an eye growing out of her forehead jabs a finger at Alexis' chest.
Seems like they'll have an easy time getting the info they want.
Good. You'll leave them to it. The rest of you go ahead with the agreed upon plan of sneaking in through the back entrance. Or as well as you CAN sneak given how the whole building seems to be all glass. As your group breaks away to head around to the back of the building, you note how the glass becomes more and more opaque. Seems like they DO keep some privacy for the kitchen section at least.
Soon you find yourself at the back entrance of the steakhouse. Aside from some rusty, about ready to fall apart dumpsters littering around outside and the back entrance itself, there's not a lot to really say about where you're at.
Frank steps up to the door and violently knocks on it while, for whatever reason, Benedict is fiddling around with one of the rusted dumpsters. The door opens immediately as if someone was waiting for you to arrive.
Two girls immediately poke their heads around the doorways. To be quite frank, they look like shit. The one on the left has sunken in eyes and splotchy greyish skin that might've once been tanned if not for her body obviously failing. The other girl's pale face is caked in scratches and bruises. They're in high class, but clearly not well taken care of, waitress outfits.
