@WlLLNEVERFADE // Whaaat? Sasha misses her mentor figures/lh
Seriously though, either would be cool..though you probably have more to work with with Dorio
"Oh y'know. Things just got a bit...messy."
She finished cleaning up her hands, before glancing at her arms.
"Nobody was hurt! At least..none of our chooms."
(@WlLLNEVERFADE)
Sasha was stood outside of a ripper doc, it was meant to be open...but the doors were closed.
She looked to be starring at her own hand annoyed. Only looking up when she saw V approaching to enter.
"They closed for...something."
(@EliasE76)
Sasha finally returned to the crew's hideout after gig, covered in...more blood than usual. Specifically on her hands.
She entered, wiping her hands with a rag.
"Oh, you're here Elias."
She gave him a smile.
"You're good..trust me, it wasn't major freak or anything."
The netrunner waved it off with a motion of her wrist.
"Since neither of us will be killing each other...got a name?"
i'm glad. last guy i told that to still tried to shoot me, and that was a whole different deal....
(slowly lanking his way closer. he doesn't look that threatening. just kind of tired.)
still.
my bad for geeking out.
"Ooh."
Sasha nodded slowly, it was believable enough for her. Not enough for her guard to drop, but still.
"Good, good...that's more comforting...a bit."
She added on, snickering to herself.
just- some dirt in the neural port.
(dirt in night city. guess trash is grime when you get down to the brass tacks.)
nothing to worry about. i'm not gonna go crazy and jump you or anything.
Sasha seemed ready to jump at how quickly he turned to her, but seemed to calm as he crashed.
"..Nonesense eh? Not judging..
Just saw you doin' the neck thing..like."
She tapped on her own neck, like he just did.
"Thought it might be a...tech thing."
(burning blazing embers for eyes turn towards an alley cat-)
. . .
(and then calm, and the crash is here. he just sighs and shakes his head.)
just talking nonsense to myself.