[Ren]

What a secretive bunch, Gibbon thought, when Andromeda darkened the windows, but he only said "Your house, your rules." in an understanding, but slightly disappointed voice. Still, he truly understood Andromeda's motives. He wouldn't want to show his new acqaintances around in his apartment yet. Although, the thought came to him unbidden: when he was little, he always wanted kittens.
The dwarf couldn't help but laugh loudly at the thought, eyes sparkling mischievously.

[RHat]

Pulse, being in the virtual with his attention focused on the meet, was left to wonder what he was missing given what hid mic feed was relaying to him.

[Kouryuu]

Arriving back at the BE Headquarters Andromeda did not waste any time to notify Silk "10 min and 34 sec, and 3 Uzi for testing are in the Car. Cookie would you please be so Kind and arrange for them to be brought in?"
Andromeda prepared the package.

[Punch]

Breaking from his study of watching Silk, Cookie messaged back @all: I'll head over and get them off you. As he finished that he turned to the others in the room "Samples are here, going to go bring them in, also going to make sure I stand close to them if they're in a box, bag or whatever when they're opened." as he turned to the Ork nearest the door gesturing for him to let him by.

[farothel]

"That was quick," Kitten said as she manifested in the car again, "you must have run every red light on the way.  I've done some checking in the mean time.  Most have augmentations, but it looks like the normal stuff for a gang like this.  Just so you guys know."

[Punch]

By the time Cookie reached the car he wasn't surprised to see the Boot open on it's own,allowing him to grab the bag that clearly contained the samples from the back, closing the boot, he didn't bother to message the others in the car instead heading back inside the building where Silk was entertaining DotHash. Giving them both a look he opened up the bag containing the samples and removed one but presenting it grip first to DotHash looking him directly in the eyes.

[Chrona]

DotHash puts his hand around the grip. "Bang you're dead!" He laughs and starts looking the gun over. "Do you play miracle shooter at all, Miss Silk? Hm looks like it is in pretty good condition... How many did you say?"

[Xzylvador]

Silk had tried to fill the time as best she could with her non-stop chatter, playing (Is she really playing it?) the role of the not too bright but nice and friendly socially hyper-active girl. When the weapons finally arrived, she concluded the conversation.
"... so that's why I thought the joke would work, you know. I did have another dwarf joke ready, by the way... but... Nevermind. It's too short."

When Cookie handed over the gun and looked the ganger straight in the eyes, she tried to prevent them from locking eyes by asking Cookie "They did remember load the gun, right?" in as cheerful a voice she could manage. Beneath her careless and cheerful appearance, however, her muscles tensed and she prepared to do... well... anything.
But it wouldn't be necessary, she told herself. No way was she reading these guys that wrong.

---

"Please, just Silk.", she waved her hand dismissively. "Miracle Shooter? Me? With so many things to shoot in real life? I tried it, but I'm afraid I sucked.
And I didn't say. It's just currency to me, you know? I still don't know what I'm paying for... You got your look -but I assure you, trying it out is much more fun- and then you were going to tell me what you can spare... "

Got ninja'd by Chrona.

[Punch]

Not moving his eyes as he let go of the gun and satisfied the ganger was just messing about he answered Silk back as he broke eye contact"No, unloaded also you should find the safety is on." nodding towards DotHash "We letting them have a go with these? as he produced out of the bag a spare clip,  watching how DotHash examined the sample.

[Chrona]

"Heh, how about a guy per gun, Physical back up, so long as they are all in this condition. A quarter that Matrix wise if you want that instead, but I assure you you wouldn't need anymore." He smiles at silk, checking the slide and mechanisms of the gun. "The clip if you would?"

[Punch]

Looking back to Silk then back to DotHash, Cookie then casually walked over and passed him the clip. Then taking a few steps back from DotHash to watch.

[Chrona]

DotHash fires a few rounds into a sofa against the other wall, testing the burst fire and full auto, the distinctive "Ratatat" of the Uzi filling the room, everyone in the vehicle outside can hear this. He likely checked the smartlink too while he was doing it, as his AR gloved hand moved a few time while he was.

"Looking good to me, do you like my offer?."

[Xzylvador]

"You know..." Silk replied, "It's usually my job to be persuasive and do everything I can to make sure we get everything we could possibly get out of whatever deal we settle."
Getting up, she twirled and flaunted her body. "So if I just say yes now, won't you feel like you missed out on a pretty good thing?"
"Then again, I do genuinely like the offer... You come out on top, of course, with new toys for security and all that. But we get what we need and that's what matters most to me. Let me just add two small conditions: First, no interference from the Nukes or any other crap. Second: You're there when we need you. We're still not a hundred percent sure where and when that'll and what exactly we'll need from you. So I'll try to give you a heads up if I can. But if or when we call, you guys are there. Okay? It'll be within the next couple o' days, that's for sure. And if we don't call, you still get your toys. 'cuz I'm nice like that."

[Punch]

Subconsciously mimicking Dothash's hand motions, Cookie decided it maybe a good idea to message the rest of the group whilst Dothash was enjoying himself.
@all: To those sitting outside, the client, the one known as DotHash, is in the process of killing a sofa with an entire clip, also we are not taking cover behind it.

[Chrona]

"We have the muscle on hand, so no worries! Glad we could do the deal, just send the rest of the guns here. I hope we can do business again, but in this economy my prices might get ramped up a bit." He passes Ron the gun and opens the door, holding it open and looking at Silk, ignoring her companions hand waving. "Nothing you can't handle I am sure."