"If we went around roughing up everyone for things we wanted. We shouldn't be actually have standing relations with the many organizations we have well respected contact with. Its strange for you to think this, but believe me when I say that a very, very large majority of us aren't sadistic demons that have torture dungeons we visit to entertain ourselves." She placed a vial infront of him, stood it up and let him gaze at its contents, thankfully the blinds of the booth stopped anyone else seeing it. "Cardamine, within a liquid form, and these are your regular whole-sale price Cardamine inhaler capsules... Freshest you can get without the shit the Rouges throw in their mixes." She waved her hand over the rest of the briefcases contents in a presentation-like manner. "I hold no opinion on your dependancy of Cardamine, some people I know are on similar situations with different substances. Mainly anti-rejection supplements for cybernetic augmentations. Want to be better? pay a price."
She sat back and affirmed her seating posture, a straight and narrow manner with her legs crossed. "Anyway, now that I've shown I'd rather have you alive. Shall we get back onto why I'm asking if you've paid attention to the matters concerning the Federal Republic of Rheinland?" She reached up the the lid of the briefcase, opening a compartment that contained several documents but she was quick to move them within her arms out of Erich's reach and held them within a protective manner.
Enfield was starting to feel those last two pints kicking in, and he really couldn't just sit around waiting for her to finish her conversation. "Bustin' for a slash, you mind watching my drink?" Asking the bartender for guarding duty was met with an affirm nod as he was polishing his glasses. Enfield swiveled around in his chair but was quick to start walking while rubbing his face while scrunching up his eyes with a very less-elegant walk than what he came in with... the perfect reason to cover up his face to presume a drunken state. He managed to do so until he walked out the main area and carried on until he reached the corridor.
Feeling as if there wasn't any eyes following him at this point he carried on towards the mens bathroom, he walked past a sort of maintenance zone where panels were being stripped off by a mechanic. As he walked past he fancied a look inside the maintenance panel himself and gazed in at it with a little curiosity while not slowing his pace, he only took a second before he noticed that his staring was met by another of the maintenance worker... Enfield being himself, passed a huffing smile and a friendly nod before turning a corner into the mens restroom.