Hey, ( easy, familiar; the voice comes from a couch in the middle of the oversized living room, a slim girl underneath a pile of both blankets and miscellaneous parts. she's been working on something. )
Come in, get comfortable. Sit wherever you want.
( god knows there's enough to choose from in this bougie apartment. )
[ Cecily does look surprised, and certainly a little envious, at the size of the apartment, but she's also not going to hold it against someone who's doing her a favor. ...And, also, they're both captives, so there's that quality that unites them. ]
Thank you for seeing me. [ And for giving her a reason to leave the bunker: a space she's begun to loathe. ] Cassian mentioned that you might be able to...
[ The Inquisitor trails off, struck with a thought. After a pause, she asks: ]
no subject
Come in, get comfortable. Sit wherever you want.
( god knows there's enough to choose from in this bougie apartment. )
no subject
Thank you for seeing me. [ And for giving her a reason to leave the bunker: a space she's begun to loathe. ] Cassian mentioned that you might be able to...
[ The Inquisitor trails off, struck with a thought. After a pause, she asks: ]
...Can we speak freely here?