[ Kasumi, meanwhile, has her omni-tool at her disposal. And if things really go sour, her pistol is holstered against her thigh beneath her dress (which would explain her strategic selection of a dress that flares out a little as opposed to the silhouette-hugging pieces that have been in style for a while--that and she'd never been one to blend in that much when it came to fashion).
In any case, once they've reached a more private place in the gardens, hedges creating a little room of sorts around a rather sculptural-looking bench, she loses her socialite voice, too, although her movement and posture retains that natural grace that she just carries herself with in general. She lets go of his arm, walking forward and taking a seat on the bench. ]
Good to know. So, what, you just wanted to come and say hi and thanks to me, then?
[ Her tone is light, maybe even flirty, but there's an edge or skepticism to it. ]
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In any case, once they've reached a more private place in the gardens, hedges creating a little room of sorts around a rather sculptural-looking bench, she loses her socialite voice, too, although her movement and posture retains that natural grace that she just carries herself with in general. She lets go of his arm, walking forward and taking a seat on the bench. ]
Good to know. So, what, you just wanted to come and say hi and thanks to me, then?
[ Her tone is light, maybe even flirty, but there's an edge or skepticism to it. ]