Looking for Contact

[Orga the Strange]

When Sam walked into the Oasis Hotel's lobby he was a little miffed. He had intended on entering the building dressed to the nines in a fancy suit he once saw in a spy movie, but Sara had shot that idea down the moment he had suggested it. So instead he was wearing his usual duster over some casual summer clothes. "I can't believe you wouldn't let me wear the suit" he said to Sara.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

The Hotel was quite a wonder, just from the view of its lobby. The hustle and bustle of the hotel was fairly hard to notice, as it was a very popular place. The contract had instructed them to head to the rooftop restaurant to meet the informant.

[@Pokemon Master Red]

"Are you still going on about this? The suit is clitche'd! Besides, would you REALLY want to be wearing the really really nice suit if something happens? I will give you that its a nice tux, but I'll bet you'd want to KEEP it nice if your pal needs to show up or bullets start getting flung around." She said, shaking her head. "Anyways, we're at the place. Rooftop restaurant, right? You know these places better than I do, so yu'd better lead the way or we'll both get lost."

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Zareth sighed and walked in behind them, being delegated to driving their hovervehicle on Tefillin. So this was the mighty seat of his people now? It was, to say magnificent couldnt quite describe it in his mind. He was wearing a smooth pair of gray slacks with a white shirt, civilian of course.
"I remember this place well enough." He said, smiling slightly and taking in the air. "Wonderful place to stay." and with that, he strode towards the elevator.

[Orga the Strange]

"But it wouldn't have! My sheer superbitude would have kept it clean throughout any misfortunes we might encounter" Sam said proudly.
".....What the fuck is superbitude, and what does it have to do with dry cleaning?"
"Shutup Orga. Anyways, we should probably just head to the elevat- Oh, yeah, sure, just go on ahead Zareth, it's not like I was talking or anything" Sam ran-walked to the elevator getting there before Zareth.
"_bastard So, yeah, rooftop restraunt right?" he pressed the button to the top floor and waited for the others to get in the elevator, his foot keeping the door from closing.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

At the bar, the Informant was waiting. He was drinking a rum and Zoke (Zarethian Coca-Cola) and playing with a coin in one of his hands... He was dressed in a black suit with a black undershirt and red tie with a strange emblem embroidered onto it.