One thing I’ve got to give him, though. He does choose good places for meets. (He didn’t give me the details over the cel phone, of course. That would have been little more than an open invitation for IrreleCorp and anyone else tapping the line to put in an appearance. I got the scoop via another call to another blind relay through yet another fragging public phone.) When Argent agreed to the meet, I expected he would wait for nightfall and pick a spot near the docks. That would have meant me spending the rest of the day trying to kill time, somehow, somewhere.