"Yes, Yes. That block of flats in south sacremento. [PLACE] if I'm remembering correctly." He mentally aplauded at the elegance of the plan. Play to the poacher''s greed, incapacitate him, and dispose of two walking Masquerade breaches all at once. "Perhaps we should prepare the feild in advance before we lay out the bait. Our duo seems to be skilled at escaping from sticky situations, a few well placed 'concerned citizens' could prove to be useful. Though..." He said, removing his wallet and quickly checking its contents. Satisfied with it's exorbitance, he returned it to his brest pocket and resumed. "...I feel that in this case the sanguine voice may not be our best bet. We're going to have enough hassle disposing of our pair without having to deal with anyone feeling particularly stubborn tonight."