Cam catches a summons while he's in the middle of Atriama. He's seen it before, it's fine.
"Would you like me to vet research facilities according to a particular set of criteria, let you do your own vetting, or just pick the closest one I know of."
Andrea gives walking/flying directions from the bank to it. They're only a few blocks apart from each other.
"Hm." She walks over to the closest one and angles it open about six inches. After fiddling with it a bit further she tilts her head to read the fine-print sticker on the frame. "I don't think so."
"You seem nice, and interesting, and much better than everything that's going on around here."
"I am nice and interesting and whatnot, but I'm also very busy. If you specifically want to come today you need more than flattery."
"Yeah, if you wait a week or three you can most likely come to Atriama, though I'd want to figure out your, like, parent situation."
"Not very. It does happen. But not usually because both parents were dead before the child was born."
"Okay, well, I have stuff to do but if you want to write up relevant customs and add 'letter to Cam' on the document I can look at it when I have downtime."
Felicity exits the shuttle, a little tear-stained but aiming for chipper. "How'd it go? - Hello there."
"Went fine, I'm going to hit the bank and a mad science facility and then we'll take off. Small person, this is Felicity, my PA; Felicity, this is a random child who wants to come with."
"Nah, I'm planning to fly. Couldn't fit out the window so I came up here and was waylaid by Kennedy."