Re: Chris/Alice - sitting area - 7:53 p.m.
"I know Rafe," he said before he quite realized it; the other names meant nothing to him, though Isobel's was slightly more familiar due to it being on the list he'd received.
"Shit, though. Sounds like a crazy week, for you. Did you... I don't know what you thought of it, but that spa offer. I mean, small recompense, right? But it was something." The conversation was sparse, but he was getting good information. What his employer planned to do with it, he didn't know, but he shifted from one leg to another, doing his best to avoid the pinched feeling that his right leg was currently telegraphing to him.