[center][h1]Sofia Stien: Icehouse Hideout[/h1][/center]

About time he figured out something was wrong. Sofia took another sip of coffee and looked at Everest scornfully from under her hood. However the sequence of events that followed was rather surprising. Everest shot a blast of icey shards that The Broker was somehow unaffected by, then proceeded to get his ass handed to him somehow. All very mysterious. Perhaps The Broker had sold his power. Another sip of coffee. Hm, but wasn't it their job to keep him busy? Well she didn't really care that much either way, it wasn't like she'd been a part of distracting him anyway. The Broker also revealed that if Everest had been able to hold his own that he might've been hired. Not surprising, whether it was an intentional slip to see their reactions or the simple truth mattered little. Sip. Sofia had decided that she would buy some more of this coffee with her money. Maybe buy a coffee shop. Half of Sofia was dozing off with abstract thoughts of coffee and spending money while half watched Everest with some sort of detaching interest, like someone watching ants struggle with a breadcrumb. Curious to see the result, but in the end not really being affected by the outcome either way. This should be a good chance for Headhunter to take a shot if there ever was one, Everest certainly wasn't exactly watching his back right now. Heck Sofia could've probably killed him if she had a gun and a little more training then 'point and shoot'.