"See you later." Foster said with a smile on his face, waving at Silvia as he left her apartment. She waved back at him briefly and then stepped back inside. Walking down the stairs of the building, past all the other apartments seemingly supplied to the employees of the common guild, he suddenly saw another familiar face. It was the young man that had taken care of them at the guild a few times, the receptionist that they had the luck to speak to every time they went there until now.
"Huh? Mister Locke?" He asked, "What are you doing here?"
