I was hanging out in the park, keeping tabs on things and working on my balance (the physical kind, not the mental, spiritual, or magickal kind), when a woman struck up a conversation with me. Her name's Naomi. She's new to the area. Army. Spec Ops. Did four tours of duty overseas. Asking about what to go take a look at in Saint Claire while she was here. (She might be getting assigned here or elsewhere. She'll know in about two weeks--give or take.) Val made an appearance and the two started talking, and I had to go handle a work-related emergency.
About an hour later, Val sends out an e-mail to me, Riley, and Mouse about Naomi. Val claimed Naomi twitched when she mentioned I worked for Terminus. She also twitched again when she mentioned the Altimari family name (which is VERY tied in with the Walker tribe and the Terminus company). Val used a gift to see if there was anything weird abou ther and got a "weird" sensation that indicates she's not just a joe-blow human. Val then passed along the morel she was staying at, her rental car make, model, color, and plates, and photos to go with. (Damn, Val is thorough.)