Sam
The Gleam was close enough that all it took was a short bus ride to get to the vicinity of Adams Complex, where Sigma Sync's offices resided. The journey itself was uneventful, as these things went, the only thing of note was a pair of Movers engaged in a street battle, in view one moment and well out of sight the next. Half an hour later. Sam found himself looking at a cordoned off street and work crews in hard hats setting up scaffolding with superhuman speed around a thirty story office complex, with no a vehicle in sight. Looks like the entire block around the ailing structure was closed, and with good reason, an entire corner of the building looked like it had been the test block for Tinker weapons, cracked and scarred in complex patterns.
Kiley
Harkin's Pocket was further away, necessitating a ride to the train station, waiting for a very much delayed train and then another bus to where the lab should be. The streets here were quite scenic, carefully landscaped and with college students just wandering around chattering. Buildings tended to be squat and sprawling, most with ornamental walls, but unable to decide if they wanted a rustic or futuristic look.
It took two hours in all before Kiley found herself looking at the closed gates of Sigma Sync Laboratories, a four story building with imposing grey walls, an effect somewhat ruined by the blackened sections all over, particularly some colorful rivulets of metal and plastic running down the tops of the pillars in the outer walls.
OOC: Perception for Kiley. Investigation for Sam.