(She takes a second, her tail swishing behind her as she reaches into her book bag to pull out her wallet.)
I’ll compensate for your time with lunch, any place you’d like.
(Iris clears her throat, holding a notebook in her arms. She takes a breath before speaking.)
I’m writing a report on New York politics and the people’s views of their current state. Seeing as you preach for… something, I’m sure you’d have input?
||@IrisMerlett||
( Ear flicking as he hangs out, posed up against the wall. Twirling and catching his bat, even tossing it downwards so it can bounce up, catching it as it falls... then he notices her. )
Hell do you want? ( "Brow" raise. )