She approaches the table with the stiff posture and furtive glances of someone who feels as though she's doing something very clandestine, and is making a very sincere but poor attempt at being subtle.]
Jayce. Is this... [She turns to the person seated opposite Jayce.] Are you the person I'm meant to meet here? To discuss the. Uhm. The information-gathering?
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She approaches the table with the stiff posture and furtive glances of someone who feels as though she's doing something very clandestine, and is making a very sincere but poor attempt at being subtle.]
Jayce. Is this... [She turns to the person seated opposite Jayce.] Are you the person I'm meant to meet here? To discuss the. Uhm. The information-gathering?