<<sweetness:: "We have a mutual friend that contacted me. I have information you can use...meet me at a bar called O'Rourkes. The bar is on 17th...near the precinct building...you know, the Star's building there." .... "I shall attend and discover what I can. Should you choose to attend, I believe we have been warned to be discrete.">>

Leo receives the message at the same time wondering what could be keeping Recoil.

Looking to Switch he says, "You want to meet up with Sweetness? I can wait here and watch the building. That way if Recoil manages to find his way here we won't miss him and if not then we have a good surveil of this place should we decide it needs further investigation."

Switch looks at Leo, and then the building.

From their current vantage point, it appeared that the ghouls weren't aware of their presence... yet.

"I could go meet up with Sweetness," Switch says, still not taking his eyes off of the building, or the 162 sitting outside.

"But I don't think you should hang out here alone. Most ghouls might not be a problem for us, but if so of the ghouls are magically active..." he trails off, and stops squinting at the building. After casting a few furtive glances around the area, he looks back towards the dilabidated storefront.

"...It could be troublesome," Switch finishes.

He pauses for a moment.

"Anyway, I don't know this city. If someone's going to go, then you go. I'll stay here."

With that, he sits down on the ground, cross-legged, and waits for a response.

Seeing Switch sit down Leo relaxes a bit.

An homorable and brave teammate. Its been a while since I ran into one of those

"Very well your point is very valid. Not that I think either of us would have a problem with them but I think we both should stay and send Recoiel IF he ever shows. You been able to contact him cause he hasn't responded to my calls."

With that Leo relaxes near his teammate and keeps a watch full eye in the opposite direction as Switch.

With some discomfort Sweetness walked down the street towards his rendezvous. It had been surprisingly hard to find a suitable carnation, but the extra cost for a fresh one was well worth it, soothing smell to distract from the itch of the shining sun. As was usually the case when he was tracking somethign down, his sleep cycles were going to be all out of rythm. With a final check of his surroundings, Sweetness entered O'Rourkes.