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[opheliaafterdeath]

Nekane Adomaitis
UN: Monachopsis

STATUS: Teacher of Rituals and Urban Legends.

ACCOLADES: [None listed.]

BIO: I work as a detective and teacher.

© TESSISAMESS

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[opheliaafterdeath]

[They're not going to suggest their own apartment. It was bad enough Daybreak had to know where they lived. Or they're just that paranoid.]

Bar's a good place or somewhere outside.

[Unless Keith's got a better suggestion on hand.]

[marmoron]

[He'll nod at that suggestion, and also keep that in mind for the future because it's good to know what places people who've been here longer consider "safe."]

Understood. Is there a time you'd be available to talk at the bar or is right now work for you?

[opheliaafterdeath]

Now's fine. Got shit to do later.

[They are not going to elaborate on what it is they have to do later. It's just work but if it is detective work or just stuff as a teacher is up in the air.

The bar is loud for this time of day but it works out. Not many people will overhear their talk. Although most people's gazes on Nekane just seem to get...distracted. Somehow.

Sensory illusions were incredibly useful.

It is simple enough to grab an out of the way table and Nekane orders a drink before turning to Keith.]

Got a situation in question you want to talk about besides the recent shitshow, or do you want me to just talk?