Elli walked behind the maids cart she was pushing down the hall of the Gotham Royal Hotel. None who passed her saw paste her disguise as middle aged slightly over weight mexican woman. Stopping outside room 422 she used her pass key to open the door and pushed the cart inside. She had to suppress a giggle of excitement as she walked through the suite collecting the contents of the waste bins and then sheets and covers. She replaced the trash bags and made the beds then left the room. She parked the cart a few minutes later in the supply room and stuffed everything she'd collected trash sheets an all into a large piece of rolling luggage. Afterwards she quickly removed her disguise then exited the supply room dressed as a young business woman before the fourth floor cleaning crew came on their shift. She rode the elevator to the seventh floor and walked into her suite ready to begin her investigation of Steel Eyes Stan a mob boss who had managed to avoid direct entanglement with Batman so far. Steel Eyes was a smart criminal who operated through multiple cut outs and took great pains to sweep his rooms for listening devices and even used vibrational feedback on his windows to avoid laser mics. Pity that he as smart an careful as he was couldn't have prepared to defend himself from Cypher. She began with his trash first pulling a spent cup of coffee from a nearby trendy Java Jack's shop. She allowed time to drift backwards to the point at which the cup was being filled with a double cafe carmel latte. She listened to the small talk the mob gofer exchanged along his route back to his boss but heard nothing useful. She relaxed when Steel Eyes Stan took the cup a dismissed the gofer. :Steel Eyes:[B]"Okay now back to business"[/B] he said as he took a sip of his Java. :Frank the Mink second banana:[B]"I looked into that weapons dealer an he had all the vouch he needed to clear him as righteous"[/B] says the fat wise guy :D D Delgado Consigliere:[B]"Stan I checked him with the Garelli an they says he's the man for the job"[/B] :Steel Eyes: he sips his drink as he thinks things out then says [B]"Tell him we want him to arrange a Button man we can deny an if he can give us that then we'll deal weight"[/B] :Frank the Mink: [B]"But boss he's a supplier not a Fixer"[/B] says Frank to his boss. :Steel Eyes: [B]"I know what the man is but before he gets to become our supplier I want his hands wet as proof he's legit"[/B] :Frank the Mink: [B]"Sure Boss but who you want him ta have cooled?"[/B] asks Frank :Steel Eyes: [B]"I don't care who just pick a mook an have him cooled, as I said I want blood on his hands an I don't care who's it is"[/B] The trio's conversation drifts after that to what's for diner an women before the cup is discarded. Cypher goes through the trash an finds as expected only about 15% reveals any good intell but what she gets from that would make a Fed Special Investigation team drool. Collecting all her sources back up Elli packs it back into her luggage and heads down stairs an checks out. She has a cab Hailed and heads across town where she catches a subway to the south side and catches a bus to the harbor; several times she switches transport till two hours later she steps into the office of Sinclair Searchers - Tracers and Pet Finders. She grins as she sits down to her terminal an log on to check her open business messages.