Yaels body language becomes more open and she lays back and stretches on bnc's bed, looking at the ceiling she said in a distant voice, as if imagining a situation. "Are you sure that I am even his type? For all we know he may be more attracted to Special K. Her smile widens as if she imagines that image, or the surprise to discover such a discovery.
She continues shortly afte. Sure if I get into the agency you can use your magic to make me 'his type'... but that kind of magic only works on computers. What about when he sees me? No... We, he needs to genuinely pick me.
How difficult is it to mislead him to a fake website? To have the comcall reach us instead of the real Indigo Spheres?
Plant me in a fake database, photograph me in sexy lingerie and sex toys or something. Do legwork to see how to make him genuienly pick me. What is his fantasy? That way there is nothing to lInks me to the real Indigo guys. The less violence we do the lower the risk of things going sideways. Finally, find me a slutty name of someone that recently stopped working there - so that the ruse does not collapse if he asks about me."