[b]"Sure, why not?"[/b] Jin-Sun shrugged, leaning back in his chair as he finished the last of his protein shake. [b]"You're part of the crew, Mason, so don't worry about it. I'd be happy to meet your granddaughter."[/b]

He didn't have [i]that[/i] many preparations to make without more detailed information, so a generalized loadout would have to do. And that wouldn't take particularly long at all. More than enough time to simply hang out and relax before the big mission. Damn, but did he miss that. After years of the whole..cyborg thing, the last time he'd gotten to just chill with the guys was probably back when he was just a PMC grunt. And before that was high school. Damn, but that was depressing. Back to the matter at hand.

[b]"Karaoke and dinner sound good to me. Divey crap diner sounds even better, too. If we can't get the real deal in Shanhu, there's always Denny's International House of Waffles. I know everyone over the age of forty complains that it's worse than it was before the double buyout and triple merger, but it's still an option if we want a crappy diner."[/b]