I know, I know, your Super Cop senses are tingling. Put a lid on them. Tingling is almost always a bad thing.
[She pops the top off her soda and takes a sip.]
I dunno yet. Micah just had me message this Eliot guy that lives on my floor. I guess he's the grand poo-bah of scheduling, I dunno. [The shrug is audible.] I imagine they'll let you know when something's set up. It's you, Micah, him, Cole, and Iris. [It's obvious she has no idea who the last two people are by how she says their names.]