[Raiden]

Rorek heads straight to the back room with a curtain furthest from the entrance *this place should do fine for now.* he thinks to himself.

[RHat]

As he's on his way to the table, Pulse notes the guy who came in before him heading towards the back room.  "You've got incoming, will try to have the hostess intercept".

"Looks like that guy's heading right towards our reservation.  I'll go the rest of the way myself, but you might want to let him know the space is booked.". He was banking on the idea that the guy wouldn't want to create an incident in the middle of the place - and since the guy didn't strike him as being there to harm anyone, he figured he wouldn't be doing the guy any favours by letting him go barreling into a group of runners who might already have their hackles up.

[Kouryuu]

Andromeda Pulls her taser out  so that only the hilt can be seen and standing just in the curtains says to the Rorek : "I think that the people inside here would prefer to be left alone, if you get what i mean!" She grinned, trying to look as dangerous as she could. "Now get lost!"

[Chrona]

The hostess takes Pulse towards the team's table and spots Rorek, "Excuse me sir, that table is res-" She over hears Romy's way of telling the stranger that he is not welcome and is momentarily taken a back but quickly recovers. "Sir if you need a table we have others."

[Raiden]

" hey, hey easy now hun, I don't mean any harm or to cause any trouble, just trying to find a nice little place out of the way and I had not noticed there was a small party going on here, since, ya know, can't really see through this stuff?" he gestures towards the curtains then looks back towards the hostess for a few seconds, " Thank you for your courtesy ma'am, I am sure I can find another place suitable on my own and I don't wish to take up your valuable time, oh hey, get this group a round of drinks on me, for the disturbance."   he directs his attention back to Andromeda ,Again my dear, I hope you accept the drinks as my apology, I find it is a shame to meet such a outspoken lady like yourself and fail to introduce myself before I leave, you may call me Rorek madame.

[RHat]

"Of course you couldn't see - that's the whole point, so that you have some privacy and so that people don't just come barging in."  Pulse walks on past him, shakes his head, and mutters on comms.  "Bet this sort of thing has to do with why he was being chased."  He places a hand on the curtain like he means to close them and arches an eyebrow at Rorek.

[Raiden]

Of course my good sir, perhaps I was to quick to assume the room would be empty. enjoy the drinks. Rorek bows slightly and moves to turn around.

[RHat]

Once the 'intruder' walks away, the dwarf closes the curtain, finds a seat, and leans back in the chair.  "Hi."

[Raiden]

as Rorek walks away he thinks to himself *the way those guys acted... they are either a team on a job, or ritzy high class socials. but judging from there appearance.. the second one is not likely* Rorek flattens his Berwick great coat finds an empty table and sits down, then sends a message to his friend and fixer. < hey Garen, I need some work, you heard about anything or any teams needing a face, or a BnE or a combination thereof? Normally I'd wait for you to send me something but I always feel better in a group, and its been a while sense my last run and I need some cash.>

[Chrona]

"There is one thing, funny you should ask, it was put out there by a pretty well known face too... You'd be joining a team that is all ready on a job though... They hit some hiccup or something. If you're interested head to Renton and go to Tahlia's Embrace, I'll let them know you're coming."
Silk works quickly.
A waitress brings over the free drinks to the team's table, including one for pulse.

At the front of the restaurant the hostess is currently telling two very out of breath and pissed off suits that the restaurant is now full.

[Ren]

Gibbon released the grip of the slivergun and slowly took his hand from under his jacket. The nervousness could still be felt when he greeted Pulse. ”Hoi, chummer. Glad you could make it without any incidents. My name is Gibbon.” He gave a short questioning look to the others and if they seemed to give their assent he also introduced them. ”We heard from Mr. Johnson he hired you as a replacement for our stray hacker. Until our free drinks – courtesy to that guy on the other side of the curtain – arrive, you could tell us how much you already know. Hope at least you got a basic outline. Than we fill you in about details, as far as we got. We are still in the planning phase.”

[RHat]

"Basic job is retrieval and and delivery of the artifacts, with a deadline due to the short run of the museum display?  Several containers to move and potentially pack, possible added security?  Where are you at with the plan?"

[Punch]

"We're sort of around that stage, I'm Cookie by the way." as he took back his seat once the newcomer had taken his"..but first I think we need you to do something, a co-worker of ours, who would be joining us right now, is entertaining a guest we'd like to see what you can pull off of her guests commlink." as he stared out beyond the curtain.

[Ren]

"The target is one of the guards for the museum from which we have to take the goods." Gibbon added. He now checked the curtain regularly to see if anyone got dangerously close. "You should look for anything work-related: messages complaining about changes in schedule, increased workload, strange new colleagues, the like. Also if you can find any encrypted programs she uses during work that would help. The target is with an extremely good-looking elven woman." The dwarf gave a short description of Silk.

[Raiden]

<you're bloody joking bud, I think I just ran into those guys, I am at the place now, lemme know once you inform them and I can go,, re introduce myself.> *hmm, there are no such things as coincidence. hehe, sorry mr and mrs suit, you'll have to wait* a small grin plays across his face.