Scorn smiled as Sam went and chose a room. Perfect. Even if Sam didn't stay at least part of her plan was working, gaining support. Oh the conduits might of had free will on leaving, but how they left was up to Scorn. After all with the Syndicate about and those norm sympathizing Conduits, she couldn't let everyone go unless they swore some form of allegiance to her. The Reapers and Dustman were easy enough to control, the Reapers worshiped her like some reincarnation of the original leader and the Dustman had no one else to turn to. As for new recruits well an act was easy enough to pull off, make them believe what they need to first and then test them, to weed those that aren't good enough for the group. Though she did hope Sam would see her way, she had a unique form of powers.

She went down the stairs to her fellow Reapers."So do you three get another one of those small fry Syndicate sympathizers?" she asked with some authority. They made some noises that she had learned by now meant no. She frowned and her hands went into fists ",Fine but you better next time, you got it. The Syndicate wants to send a message to Conduits, well I have a message for them but I need one of them, small or large in their ranks." She wasn't thrilled her minions weren't successful. She wanted to get things moving faster then they were and her plan was to methodical to throw out the window.

"Oh also write down your names at some point if you remember them," she said, her hands uncurling from fists as she calmed herself. No she couldn't let loose yet, not entirely. Not until she was certain Sam was staying for good or was at least on their side ",Guess it would be better then just calling you Reaper Orange One and so forth. Do it soon will you too. Are new guest would like it. Also report if the news gets anything on our little message of the billboard. I'm still waiting to see if that was seen yet." She would be surprised if no one had seen it yet. It should stick out like a sore thumb.