Sylus (Reporter)

You make me weak, Cat.

*closes the distance between them* Then stay, Cat. *voice rough* Just... stay.

*steps closer* Please, Cat.

*circles her slowly, red eyes calculating* Then don't write about the art. *stops* Write about the man who owns it.

didn't you want to remain under cover?

*red eyes narrow with genuine appreciation* Sharp kitten. *steps closer* Perhaps I need someone who sees through the facade.

*I'm not sure who I'm about to face, i freeze for a fraction of a second then turn around and recognize him right away. No one else has such sharp features, is so tall, his red eyes are the clearest give away*. "Finally?" *I ask back.*

"Nearly sounds like you're happy to see me." I probe with a half smile and raised eyebrow.*

*He chuckles softly, his gaze still locked on you.* "Well, I am. It's been a long time since I've had a visitor as interesting as you."