[His voice is brisk, businesslike. While he still sounds uncomfortable due to the fact he's still poisoned (Go Yagudo assassination techniques!) it doesn't sound as miserable as before. It's rather obvious that Rishfee has something in mind...]

Naja, if you're here - I have need of your services.
I need you to meet me somewhere at your earliest convenience. Thank you.

Sora. Any new information?

[ Rishfee sounds exhausted, a touch downhearted, and if anything, unwell in this transmission.

There is a small amount of fumbling, as it's rather apparent that even though Rishfee's managed to work out how these things run and what they do he has absolutely no idea how it works. Yes, his voice is faint. He's probably holding the communicator upside down. but lolwtf @ electricity - he's doing damned well to even get this far.]

...This Organization - the ones that appear to be controlling all of this.
Location would be useful. ... Their numbers, as well.

[He trails off slightly, wondering if he should add more. He merely adds this, as more of an afterthought.]

I thank you for any information you can give.