"Nope, Think that is about it." Zev said, shaking his head. He kept up his usual slight smile, not letting on that the man had just impressed the hell out of him. If he only could have 'found' a young Ladon, like he had Navia. With those two minds behind him, he would have been unstoppable. Alas, wishes do not a full stomach make, as Ditesha used to say.
Fully expecting the head scientist would have memorized them by now, Zev began rolling up the floor plans. Zvi looked up at the noise. Walking over with the storage tube, she held it out wordlessly, open end facing the thief. "Thanks, sweetheart." He murmured as he slid the sheaves in. Zvi went still, pinning his with a look. Zev immediately looked contrite. "Sorry, habit." The large woman jerked the case away and stalked off across the bar. Zev let her go with a sigh, finally turning back to Ladon.
"Meet me tomorrow, 4 hours after lights out. Level 15, corridor 5H, junction 12-2. We won't to get this done as soon as we can, just in case we haven't been as discrete as we think we have been."