As was long overdue, Victor stepped into the waiting room wordlessly. Mr. Splint had been busy dealing with a rather...stingy client, and, as a result, was slowed down quite considerably. The skull-faced bounty hunter had a very strict policy when it came to those plagued with excessive greed.

Excluding himself, of course.

After scanning the room to get a proper idea of who his "partners" for this case were, Victor sat down on a sofa on the far side of the room. His teammates included a woman he estimated to be around 16 years his junior, a demon-eyed cyborg, a Vergisian, and an actual [i]dragon.[/i] Normally he'd object, considering how a certain space pirate gave draconids a bad name, but he'd rather not have his salary cut because of an outburst.

[color=a0410d]"I take it we just need to wait for the briefing at this point,"[/color] Victor suddenly said. [color=a0410d]"Considering I showed up late, the preparations should be at least somewhat close to finished."[/color]