Somwewhere near the Nox's VIP area a note is pinned down. Far from glamorous, the following words are crudely written down on a torn out notebook page.

"To The New Girl,

Nice shooting back there. I'm going to practice a bit before we hit the Brood. If you want to join, come meet me at (address) on (date, time).

Robert Longstreet

P.S.: You know we have the Brood and more running around, right?"