Silk shrugged at Nomad's reply. "I suppose you know better than me. I just know that trying too hard not to be noticed, usually gets noticed."
She let the thought sink in and figured this debate to be over.
Silk read the messages posted on the encrypted channel without posting to interrupt or comment. This was new to her, but she had to figure out who she was going to be working with, and observation without interfering usually worked best.
Huh, no one seems to have a clue what this job will be about... at least on that part they aren't ahead in the game.
"So, uhm, our employer... I mean, I know you don't know him... but I figured..."
Not knowing what words to choose didn't happen this often, needing to ask for help even less.
"I'm just trying to ask if you've got any advice on how to handle this kind of meetings, OK? I mean, I know how to talk to people..."
She remembered his reaction to her mentioning the technomancer inquisition.
"... most people anyway. But most people don't sell you as ghoul food when you slip up."
