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Tom was gradually getting more and more annoyed - what kind of damn apartment building didn't have a list of the people that lived there next to the apartments that they lived in. It was ridiculous. He got out his phone and was about to text Angie when he heard the door open, and turned around to see the sight of a teenage girl that he recognised well walk up to him, quickly brush past him and say an apartment number, before Patricia got into the elevator and went presumably up to Angie's apartment. Well, he supposed that meant that something was actually happening here. There was no need for Tom to wait for the elevator, he simply strolled over to the staircase and floated up the space in the middle, reaching the floor Angie's apartment was on in no time. 

As he walked to apartment, as if confirming Patricia's earlier words, a text from Angie came through that verified that her apartment was indeed the one that Patricia had mentioned to him. He strolled up and knocked on the door, being let in soon after and joining the others. That was odd, though... Why were there only four people, surely for planning a party of such magnitude there would need to be others... and the tiny group of four was missing key players like Blake, Jamie, Felix, who Tom thought should be involved directly in plans for a celebration at H.E.R.O One. Tom grabbed some food and ate, his suspicions still raised as he did so. 

Brie, of course, quickly shattered the illusion that this was the planning committee for some wild party by dropping that folder in front of them. He wanted to say something in brief protest, but decided against it and the words died in his throat. Tom stopped eating and flicked through some of the documents, half of his attention on those and the other listening to what Brie had to say. He recognised these heroes that were taken, even though he had never interacted with them in his life. He also recognised the Guglianos, of course, and was thankful he had never had any interactions with any of those. 

The planning took a decent amount of time, but Tom was engaged, dropping suggestions here and there. He couldn't deny that this was going to be pretty fun. It wasn't jumping from skyscraper to skyscarper in pursuit of a villain, but it was going [i]undercover[/i] in the most dangerous mafia in the whole city, perhaps in the whole world. If that wasn't an adventure, then nothing was. They had to do some shit first - in his case he was looking for clues, but after that it was fake moustaches, fake Italian names and trying to watch Patty pretend to be a hardened mafioso. Although, obviously, he would hope that her impression was good enough that she didn't get them all killed. 

When Patricia and Brie had left, he turned to Angelica. 

[color=SteelBlue]"Well... I guess we should get going on our part, then."[/color]

[@Amethyst]