"So...who's hunting for us?" "Acon Lovien, so Tryp says. He wasn't very forthcoming with information, though, so keep that shock baton on high." "Alright, then. So...after this...what d'ya wanna do? Go bowling, or maybe see what Garret and the rest of 'em are up to?" "Sure, heard he was gonna hire a good DJ, and we were gonna raid Tryp's wine cellar." The guards chuckled, and sighed.