[color=white][center][h2]Love Craft: Icehouse Hideout[/h2][/center][/color]
Frankie stared, confused for a second, as they thought they were being regarded even though the context made no sense. He stared at Sofia while he said "miss Stein." Was her last name Stein? The chances of two people with the same last name meeting must have been so small, Frankie was kind of happy about it. They briefly thought about having a sibling would be like. Growing up all alone certainly wasn't that fun. But that didn't matter, Lovely had seemingly succeeded in making the Broker uncomfortable, much faster than Chatterbox ever could. They smiled smugly in his direction before reclaiming a seat.

Broker wasted no time getting back on track, taking out a brown briefcase and revealing its contents. The thing that caught Lovely's attention the most was a photograph of an attractive young man. A rough ridin' cowboy, by the looks of it. Although they wouldn't be getting paid for the errand, the chance to meet a fellow super powered scientist excited Frankie. His handsome features excited them too, but that was for when they met. 

Frankie grabbed the envelope and slipped it into their pocket as Sofia grabbed the manilla folder. It seemed she wouldn't be joining them, so Frankie turned to face the mercenary, asked asked him instead. [b]"Mind coming with, Not-so Little Soldier Man? I'd like someone to keep me company"[/b] They propositioned, before realizing the corpse laying on the floor would begin to decay if it weren't put on ice. Whether or not Headhunter agreed, Frankie would excuse themselves, before traveling out back. They took out their disposable phone and dialed a familiar number.

[b]"Father, this man seems like the real deal. I've already got a deceased specimen for us."[/b]

"Ahh, good, Frankie. Does he have a labratory of any kind?"

[b]"I don't believe so, but he seems to be able to get whatever we'll need. He's provided us with a loft, I'm sure he could get us supplies."[/b]

"Excellent. I'll write up a list once I've inspected the loft. What's the address?"

[b]"It's the old Icehouse place, near the stadium, Coors Field. I'll place the keys somewhere near the door, under the mat or in a plant or some such. I have an errand I need to run for him. Another parahuman just entered the city, Tinker."[/b]

"Mmmm. I'll begin making my way there soon."

[b]"Love you, father."[/b]

"You too, Frankie."

With that, Frankie reentered the building. [b]"I need to move the specimen, but I should be back in about five minutes. If anyone else wishes to accompany me in finding Arsenal, meet me out front then."[/b] They explained, uncharacteristically formal for the moment. Muscles began expanding all over Lovely's body, giving them a fairly impressive set of abs and much stronger arms and legs. With this new strength, Lovely easily lifted the cadaver of Everest in a style reminiscent of a bridal carry, and began making their way to their room. Once their, they wouldn't spend much time looking around, only placing Everest on a table before locking the door and hiding the keys in the dirt of a potted plant next to the door. With this, they began making their way towards the entrance of the Icehouse, eager to meet the new parahuman in town.