Beyond the Dispatch
Work had found him not long after the fall of Ouroborus, fortunately. Siarnaq was of course looking at many other options for supplemental lines of work, but today, he had a mission of high priority. A council woman of the court had requested him retrieve some… Sensitive information. It was his assignment to deliver this to her safely while drawing little to no suspicion. Garbed in some of his formal wear, he also wore a pair of null glasses and a red headband. His hair combed back all the way, he was prepared to infiltrate a business person’s haven.
Because this was for the Cinq Ville council, a high security organisation, he could not afford to use his typical methods of infiltration. Incapacitating personnel, alternative routes… These were out of the question. Councilwoman Harper had strict lines when it came to her rules. He was to be as straightforward as possible. Dress accordingly, touch no one, and most importantly, not speak with anyone. As if he was in need of such deliberation of mission parameters. Surely she understood he was one of the top under-the-table agents around? Infamous was Siarnaq in that the underground rarely spoke of him in anything but praise. In fact, they did rarely speak of him casually for fear of their livelihoods, and more importantly, their lives. But this was hardly relevant.
It felt strange to be going into such a high level building and being given clearance at the mere glance at a signed letter. Had any of his missions been this straightforward? He couldn’t recall the last time at the moment. After inspecting his permission, the clerk nodded to Siarnaq, asking him to sign in. He put down the fake name he’d told her to write in the letter, then proceeded to this woman’s office. The reploid had not yet met his client in person, but this mattered very little. Upon his first research into this mission, he had gone at length to locate her office among the files he extracted of the building layout. He knew exactly where he was going.
A triple knock at the mahogany doors would be how he would announce his presence. It was now 16:13; she should be expecting him.