December 24th, 9AM -- Gilman and Samuel Belli
"Oh, I don't think I'd require a full package," Belli admitted, tapping a pen against his chin thoughtfully. "I've already acquired quite a few sources of information, and I certainly don't need anyone found or tailed, as it were." He chuckled, finding the thought somewhat amusing. "Mine is not a life of many mysteries to solve."
"Although..." He looked at Gilman for a long moment, as though taking his measure, and then glanced around the store himself to make sure they couldn't be overheard. "I might have use of someone skilled in the art of discretion for a minor task. Then again... it might not be something you're willing to do, or would even be able to help me with. I'd understand that, of course. Are you familiar with a man named York?"