"You as well, Juan," Josephine replied to the departing Daeva, offering him a wave as he walked down the front steps of the Moore House and into the night. Once he'd disappeared, Josephine closed the door and returned it to it's locked state before turning back to her Whip.
"So, Hildegarde, do you have any networks which could secure us the information we require or must we both find some clerk to bend to our will?"