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Instead he turned to the left-most wall of the small room and banged his fist on it a few times. "Neo? Neo, are you there?"

There was a thump in return. Something soft and muted, more like she'd thrown something at the wall than actually hit it back. Was she still in bed at this time? Well there was no way he was going to be stuck shouting out his criminal contacts through the walls of a crowded inn, so he kept banging his hand against the wall loudly, waiting for the inevitable.

It was a good two minutes later when a foot met the side of his head, sending him careening across the room.