Stephenson nods and hangs his new umbrella on the coat rack. "It's not much, but it's a lot of space. There's an extra apartment, and if you need stuff warped in, there's a delivery kiosk in the lobby." Stephenson flips on the Holovis to find a familiar scene: the murder he'd reported earlier and gone after. "Oh, hey! Looks like the guys that were after you are some of the city's most wanted!"