"Really? I wouldn't have pegged you for academics, or at least at none of the schools I went to. A professor, then?"
She smiled ruefully. "The better they look, the worse they feel, everytime."
Hellfire Club, high profile. She didn't show anything, but the file finally came up in her mind, with names of low level agents involved that went MIA. She stepped back and looked around, thinking of anyway to politely leave.
"There's only one way to know. Let me go and flag you an attendant."