With a snap, the cap to Zhang's pen fastens itself in place as she finishes writing everything down. She drops the notepad into an internal pocket in her coat. With one eyebrow roostered, she looks at Elena, gesturing vaguely with one hand. "So why are we doing this again?"
"If we're interested in getting the guy that shorted us all, getting acquainted would be appropriate. You don't have to work with me and Norum if you don't want to. It'll be something of a business venture. Norum and I are both augmented, and both by the same doctor. To my understanding you lot have augments as well. Norum and I have been looking for the guy for a while, because in my case I was conned and taken for a fool. My augment is defective and the surgery was a hack job. I payed every last dollar I had. So whether you want to take-
exaction, or find enough money to fix your problems or live comfortably for a while, what ever your reason for being here. I'm looking for people with similar goals, perhaps, for such a business opportunity," Elena says, giving the pitch with noticeable euphemism.
She covers her right hand with her left, and places both on her hip.
"We'll finish this round and move along to the next bar, if that sounds alright,"