Looking up as her solitude was broken, Cy's clear visor showed her brow was raised. It wasn't often that someone appeoached her so openly and spoke her name.
"I know you?" She asked cautiously. "Pretty ballsy of you to approach so casually. Who are you and what is your business with me?"
"I know you?" She asked cautiously. "Pretty ballsy of you to approach so casually. Who are you and what is your business with me?"
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info he could use to help him on his assignment. As well as a set of skills that he could employ to assist him further. He sat down across from her at her table and looked her in the eyes.
"Cy'Reen...?"
"Cy'Reen...?"
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*He spoke flatly, no semblance of anticipation, wavering or unease in his voice. He held himself like a military man, which is what he was, at least before retiring.*
"I'm on an important assignment here on Omega, it involves the...(cont)
*He looked around the club, looking for prying eyes. It was Omega, everyone was a shifty character, but he noticed a couple merc looking guys looking at their booth.*
"I can't discuss it here...too many eyes and ears..."