@wxtchfxre asks "So I'm guessing...clairvoyance? Predictive reasoning? Mmmm." Emma folds her arms and tilts her head this way and that, "What are your capabilities, I wonder?" -
Slowly he spins around in his chair, the small semi open cubicle he sat at was open on a corner, allowing for plenty of observations on him... much to his displeasure.
A Small smile tugs at one corner of his lips as he gazes up at the private eye. "Just a journalists mind" he says almost convincingly enough that he himself believed it. He was expecting some suited up lawyer come to serve him a cease and desist notice, had they sent a private eye instead? or was she here on her own accord. In his brief stint working at SDN, Viktor had not had the pleasure of meeting Emma, but was aware of her work. "You've reached Silverstone's office miss...?".
