Closest thing to a friend I have...

*The smoke-gray Persian chuckled to himself; still all business... Fett never changes* She will arrive at Euston station in about two hours with two others, a tom and a queen. I suspect these two may be agents of a rival organization. Take five of our agents and arrange a... welcoming commitee for them. Oracle is, of course, to be unharmed; the other two... as long as they can answer questions when you bring them here, you have my leave to use whatever means neccessary. I would trust such an assignment to no other; I presume you'll exceed my expectations, as you always have.