The cab pulls up to the front doors of the Aug Center. Blue pays the driver, giving him a laughable tip for his poor driving, then he pushes the cab door open. He goes around and opens Richards door out of respect.
He perks his ears and looks in the direction of sounds that seem like there's an ongoing squabble or something. Coming from the... alleyway? He shrugged it off. Typical for this city. Nothing he wasn't used to by now. Probably something illegal.
The grand Western Aug Center West stood about twelve stories of tall, wrapped in one solid, perfectly sheet of bulletproof glass, which hugged the building's elegant curves. A wide, elegant awning stretched out from the top of the first floor, covering a tiled walkway. Arching over the top of the awning was the hospital's ornate, post-modern logo. The building itself wasn't so tall compared to the others surrounding it, but with its overall impressiveness, it certainly stood out among the gray clusters of other buildings.