The three of you head into town before you head out to Barelle's hidden mansion to meet an informant that will be able to give you plans for the mansions layout. The man you have come to see is Sammy the Spit, who frequently gives information to the agency in return for money.

"Do you have the maps we need?" you ask as the three of you met with Sammy in a secluded alleyway.

"Of course, it'll cost you 1k."

"We don't have any money," said Trish.

"I can negotiate," said Sammy with a shrug, "Eight hundered."

"I think you misunderstood," you tell him, "We don't have any money at all."

"No money no maps," shot back Sammy, he was starting to look a little edgy.

"We must be able to come to some arrangement, can I pay you later?" you ask hopefully.

"Tell you what," said Sammy, now grinning broadly, "You've got two very hot women there with you. Give me ten minutes with them and you can have the maps."

"One of them only," you bargain.

"Deal."

So who are you going to send down the end of the alley with Sammy?

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