voice | un; quickfish

[kisha]

It seems this world is similar to my own.

I will take your questions, before one of you ends up causing an incident.

If you plan to actually attempt to blend in here... find me. You will need far more than just words to guide you.

[No offense, but she's seen how some of you act... and some of your dressing attempts.

Though her attempt at offering to help maybe isn't that much better.]

Comments

[fuchsiative]

[ ooooookay. ]

Well. I mean if that works for you.

[kisha]

I will not abandon my honor in this undertaking.

My alliegirnce lies now with Hathaway. And while yours does, you will be my ally.

[If not, well.]

[fuchsiative]

Yeah, I get it. A friend of a friend's still a friend till they're friends with my enemy.

[ and she's using that term loosely here. she knows this is all business. ]

[kisha]

While you serve Hathaway, my knowledge is yours.

[thats what she’s trying to say]

[fuchsiative]

...Yeah. [ fine, fine... ] Same here, I guess.

[kisha]

Then may you succeed in your tasks.

[fuchsiative]

Ditto.

[ ... ]

I mean... same to you. Good luck? [ that's. that's the general sentiment, right? ]

[kisha]

I will rely on far more reliable things than luck.

[people keep saying this tho so it must... be something]

[fuchsiative]

...Right. It was. It's just a figure of speech.

[kisha]

Then I accept the sentiment.

[fuchsiative]

Great.

And — thanks. It's a little less daunting knowing someone knows what they're doing around here.

[kisha]

[This would be her chance to admit that technically... little of what she says is first hand. It's the life she'd dreamed of, not what she'd actually led-

But she doesn't say that.]

You are welcome.