[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=orangered]Caesar Gonzalez[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]http://media.giphy.com/media/wbomIbUs5Bc2I/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Queensguard Industries RnD Industrial Complex - The Diamond District
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	Caesar took a sip from his coffee and set the cup back onto his desk. Something about this seemed off. Then again, recently obvious, related murders originally intended to look like suicides tended to do that to most situations. There might not be any connection between the deaths and the property owners, but with nothing else to go on, Caesar was willing to pull this string if only to see what unraveled. [color=orangered]"That lady there, her company also owns the buildings we live in. And the one across the way. And the one next to it - The one Danica fell from. Another thing, her and her goons were talking about this place while they were moving boxes."[/color]

	Something else seemed off, too: A level of micromanagement, painfully uncommon among people of the business standing this Stephanie Gretchen had. [color=orangered]"M'hija, if I was Presidente of a big, shiny real estate company, why the ass would I personally oversee box moving near the docks? I need to see what's on those boxes and where they got to. Can you get into the storage company's security video storage?"[/color]

	The other issue with the video was the problem of translation. As it turned out, he had met a native Russian speaker earlier that day. Just so happened that she lived in the same set of buildings as he and his girls. There were possible difficulties with going to her for the translation, however. First, Caesar didn't know how extensive the presence of Russian speakers were in the city of Justice; if there were relatively few, the chance would be higher information would slip to people he'd rather it didn't. Also, for the sake of breaking off conversation quickly, he adopted the mannerisms of a Mr. Super Creepy Rob Lowe. If he were to come a'knocking now, it could make for an awkward opening conversation. And all that is if she's even inclined to help out anyway. 

	[color=orangered]"Hey M'hija, what do you know about that girl, Lana?"[/color]