The Package ((attn: Carol))

After the raid, Alec had cleaned up, ordered his clothing incinerated and passed directly out. The pressures of extending his abilities for so long as such a young member of Tacharan had severely taxed him. He would need to feed, and soon. Upon waking, he had found Ginnie gone for the evening - likely resupplying the depleted ordinance or closeted with the more important Tacharan membership about what had really happened during the assault on the Hillman Facility. Alec would check the news spreads later to see what the human take was on the situation...but for now, he had some business to attend to.

The backups for the server data were in his turtle sack, along with those damn lenses. He should get those to Carol so she could direct him or take them off of his hands and get them to someone who could use them.

After taking a quick shower, he headed up to the area of the Domicile that he considered Carol's level - he'd seen her most frequently near what he'd considered the "registration desk" and suspected her rooms were somewhere nearby. Either way, there would be a terminal there that could direct him.

Heading up with the goods in a fresh, static free travel bag, he headed to the lobby and found no Carol in evidence. Heading to the desk terminal, it noted that she was on location, in her office. Since he wasn't sure where that was, he looked it up...and discovered it was right off of the lobby. Well, that made sense. Heading to the door, he stopped outside it, waiting for the proximity sensors to announce his arrival to her.